"and Niall, you sneak out during the night to stargaze and play guitar with a boy who's been like your brother longer than he's been your friend. You go out and when you come back there's sunlight more evident under your skin and coursing your veins than when you go see your ma. Isn't that something?"
It's true. It's so true and all Niall can do is turn his head and say, "It wasn't stargazing, more like a nap. Outside. On the asphalt. With Harry."
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