Or in other words Niall really likes Harry and he try's to not show it but when Niall and Harry get into a fight it slips.
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Niall's POV
I was casually sitting alone on stage strumming my guitar to Little Things while all the other boys were playing around.
"Ni what's wrong?" Asks a thick voice, Harry. "No nothing, m'not feeling too well." I lied. I can't stand that you always flirt with Louis when I actually truly love you. "You sure." He asks with concern. No.. "Yeah, peachy." I mutter.
He nods and goes back to Louis. I roll my eyes and stand up since the song is over now and I walk backstage. "Hey Niall wait." I hear a voice yell. I turn and see Liam jumping from the stage. I sigh lightly. "What Liam." I snap a little. "Don't be rude I just want to know why you're so sad." He asks hurt. "It's nothing, really." I say walking to the lounge.
I plug my headphones in and turn up the sound it's my favorite song right now, Wildest Dreams by Taylor Swift. I close my eyes and hum along.
----30 minutes later----
I get kicked really hard in my side I take my earbuds out and glare at the person who rudely interrupted my peaceful moment. "What the hell Lou!" I snap out. "Chill I just wanted to play around." He says. "I don't care that hurt god you asshole." I mutter.
"What's you problem Niall? All he wanted to do was play around!" Harry snaps. "Well I was happy without him bothering me Harold!" I huff out. "So! Don't treat him that way!" He says raising his voice. "I'll treat your little boyfriend anyway I like." I snap.
"HE ISNT MY FUCKING BOYFRIEND!" He yells. "Yeah whatever." Ì bitterly laugh. "Is this what this about?" He asks. "What?" I ask. "Louis and I? Are you jealous?" He asks. "No why the hell would I be jealous of y'all's nasty love fest?" I ask.
"Whatever still yet why were you being such an ass to him you had no right treating him like a piece of shit." He says returning to being angry. "Yes I do!" I huff. "Why?! Why the hell would you have the fucking right to be a fucking asshole?!" He snaps.
"Because I-I-I I like you a lot and I feel that if you do like Louis and you date him you will get hurt and I can't stand you getting hurt it would just kill me and Louis is sleeping with Eleanor any..." I start then I get cut off. "Wait what? Louis is still sleeping with her?" He asks quietly. "Yes Harry! I just want to love you and I want you to be my last first kiss I-I.." I start but I couldn't finish because I'm starting to cry.
Harry lifts my chin up slowly and softens his gaze. "Don't cry, it's my fault.. I really should have paid more attention to him and I promise you that what I'm about to say is not a lie.." He starts. "I started to feel strongly towards you and it's nothing like it was to Lou and I just want to be with you." He trails off. "Really?" I whispered.
He nods smiling. Before I had time to do anything he kissed my lips. I was shocked but then responded.
"I think I strongly feel for you too." I say laughing after the kiss. "Good because I can't wait to do that again." He says kissing me again.
