DADDY'S LITLLE ANGEL // NARRY AU

Chapter 13// Fight me

'Well, that was a hell of an experience,' Harry said, taking his coat off and dropping it on the ground. Niall didn't say anything about it, because he knew that complaining about a jacket would make Harry even more pissed.

He couldn't disagree, though.

It had literally been freaking hell.

Like your worst nightmare.

Everything had just been super awkward, and Niall and Harry felt that Niall's parents didn't really approve of the guy.

Niall took the salt, but the silence was way too awkward to actually put it on his food.

'Wait, what the hell just happened?' Bobby asked, looking at his ex-wife for support or an explanation, but she was just as clueless as he was.

'I don't even know,' Maura said, staring at Niall and his 'boyfriend', who were staring at each other, giving each other the 'what the fuck are we going to do now' look.

'Mom, I swear, we can explain,' Niall started, not really sure how he was going to do that.

'Yeah,' Harry said.

'It's a funny story actually,' Niall said, still desperately trying to find an explanation.

I mean, of course, he could just tell the truth, but where would that lead the conversation? Things were awkward enough, and Niall didn't really have the feeling that his parents embraced Harry as his boyfriend.

And how was he supposed to say it anyway?

Yo, mom and dad, it's like this roleplay thing we like...? We have a great sex life, but people interrupt us all the time, and I scream Daddy when Harry makes me come?

Yeah, perfect explanation.

Who the hell tells something like that to his parents? Scratch that, which parent wanted to hear about the sex life of their gay son?

'Is it?' Maura asked, raising her brows, her eyes saying: 'You filthy liar.'

'Yeah,' Harry jumped in.

'You see, I'm like a very caring person and stuff. I like to keep my place clean and I like to be nice to people. I like sweet friends and I am totally against things like drugs, smoking, swearing. So err once, Niall jokingly called me Daddy, and we kept doing it since we tend to find it funny.'

Niall had to hold in a scoff when hearing Harry's explanation, but it was better than if he had come up with one.

He probably would've said something like: 'Er... Yeah.... I look like his son?'

And that would've raised more questions, since Harry didn't really have a son. So yeah. Ten points to Harry.

Maura and Bobby had just looked at the boys and at each other with raised brows, but they had shrugged it off for the sake of dinner.

Niall had been glad. He wasn't ready for an interrogation. Because Lord, Muara could be just like Sherlock Holmes.

Even when he was still a teenager, he had never lied to her, because he knew it wasn't smart to do so. She would find out anyway.

'It's over now, babe,' Niall said, sitting down on the couch next to his boyfriend.

'Your parents don't like me, do they?' Harry asked, placing his head on Niall's shower sadly.

You see, Harry was a really tough cookie, but on the inside, he was soft as butter. And at the end of the day, he wanted people to like him, and he wanted to feel loved.

And most of the time people did like them, and people did want to be friends with him.

So the fact that his own boyfriend's parents didn't like him, was very hard to understand and accept.

'It's not that they dislike you or something,' Niall started, but Harry cut him off.

'You know they do, Niall.'

'They just...' Niall started, unsure of how to say some things. He didn't want to hurt Harry, but he didn't want to sugarcoat things either.

'They just want what's best for me, Haz.'

Harry stood up abruptly.

'And I'm not?!' He shouted, tugging at the roots of his own hair.

'Haz, calm down, of course you are. It's just... They saw you almost having sex with me, you reacted to daddy, they just...'

'Think I'm not good enough for you?' Harry finished his sentence for him.

'And they're right, aren't they? I'm not good enough for you. Isn't that what you think too?' he screamed.

'Haz! Of course I don't think that!' Niall shouted.

'Then why didn't you even protect me, Niall? Why didn't you even go against them?'

Niall couldn't really say that he just hadn't been able to find an explanation, because that just sounded like he was trying to get off the hook.

'They're my damn parents!' Niall yelled.

'And I'm your damn boyfriend!'

'You're not acting like you are right now!' Niall yelled, and Harry fell silent.

'Excuse me?' he asked, his face showing how disgusted he was.

'I'm worrying about your stupid parents, how am I not acting like your boyfriend?'

'My parents aren't stupid!' Niall yelled, getting more agitated every single second.

'Answer the goddamn question!' Harry yelled.

'Because we're fighting! This is the first goddamn thing we were supposed to handle as a couple, and we're fighting already!' Niall shouted.

'And that's my fault?!' Harry cried out.

'I never said that!' Niall yelled.

'Stop turning my words against me!'

'Yeah, you know, that's what bad boyfriends do,' Harry said.

He took his coat and walked to the door.

'Where are you going?!' Niall cried out, but Harry didn't even turn around.

'Harry! Answer me! For fuck's sake!'

Harry opened the door, and without even looking back at Niall, he said, 'You know, Niall, I thought some things were worth fighting for. But maybe I'm wrong.'

And he slammed the door behind him, leaving Niall alone. Niall fell down to the floor crying, gripping his knees.

He shouldn't have said some things. He really shouldn't have. It was all his fault.

He was so worried, because he didn't know where Harry was going. But he was sure that he was in no state to drive.

And he continued crying, his head in his hands, hoping that Harry would come back home soon. Back to him.

But to be honest, he wasn't really sure if Harry still wanted that.

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