I’m sorry, I can’t do this.
That was all Niall left. A note, a simple note. Harry felt defeated. Niall had abandoned him. It was all his fault, he shouldn’t have said how he felt to Niall, but he needed to. And now Niall had disappear and Harry could do nothing. He try to find him, to call him, and he got nothing. But he was not going to surrender.
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Philophobia - Narry
Fanfiction«I don’t want you to love me, Harry.» «But I don’t love you, Niall. I need you.» Or the one where Niall is afraid of falling in love and Harry is too broken to love anyone, until they meet.