Wet Dreamz ➸ Narry

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"Erm, h-hi" Harry greeted in a quiet, shaky voice. His forest green eyes scanned over Niall's perfect body, melting into the sight of the small sliver of pale skin showing from Niall's cotton shirt rising. Harry can see one of Niall's v-lines and his mouth couldn't help but salivate.

"You made it" Niall said, moving over to the side so Harry can walk in.

"Uh y-yeah" Harry breathed, crossing the threshold slowly. "Wouldn't miss this for the world."

Niall shut the door and smiled fondly at the curly-haired boy in front of him. It was silent for a few seconds, Niall looking Harry up and down as Harry looked around the room, trying to ignore Niall's stare.

They were in a foyer with nothing really in it besides the staircase and a small table next to the door that was covered in mail and papers. Above the table was a key rack that housed all the car keys of the family.

"Nice house."

"Thanks."

Another silence floated among the two, Harry clasped his hands behind his back politely while rocking back and forth on balls of his feet. Niall chuckled, running a finger over his bottom lip as he watched him.

"What?" 

"Nothing, Styles. Lets go to my room" Niall grabbed Harry's hand, the curly-haired boy feeling sparks erupt in it and shoot through his arm and body. It was so cliche and dumb, but that's exactly what he felt. 

Niall led him upstairs and down a long hallway, Harry glancing around at all the family photos on the wall. Some were fancy photos like Christmas cards while others were amateur photos of them like at parks or football games. But as Harry came across more pictures, he saw that Niall's mother wasn't in them. It made his heart break. Harry wished that his mother would spend more time with her family.

Harry was knocked out his thoughts when they stumbled across a brown wooden door with a sign saying KEEP OUT on it. Harry beamed in joy, he was finally gonna see what Niall's room looked like. He thought it would be messy with clothes everywhere, music type stuff and band posters and wow, he's sounding like such an obsessive stalker.

Niall opened the door and he was correct. Well besides the messy part. The room was spotless, nothing on the hardwood floor except the furniture and a giant white rug. There were band and video game posters plastered on the dark gray, almost black colored walls. Bands like Arctic Monkeys, The 1975, The Neighbourhood, Green Day, Coldplay, Led Zeppelin, Nirvana and Fall Out Boy. And video games like GTA, Call of Duty, Halo, Battlefield, Fifa and Assassin's Creed.

All the furniture was black, the full-sized bed with two end tables next to it on the left wall. Across the bed was a flatscreen TV and below it was an Xbox One and two guitars sitting on their stands. One was electric and the other was acoustic. In front of the window draped in gray curtains, was a desk and to the right of that was a dresser. Harry was a little off in what his room looked like, but still pretty spot on. Now that he sees it in person he can tell that its Niall. Its most definitely his taste and nature.

"You like?" Niall asked, wiggling his eyebrows and chuckling then taking a seat on the bed.

"Its really nice" Harry nodded, looking around for another second before taking a seat next to him. He placed the bag of goodies beside him.

"It was a little messy, but I cleaned it just for you."

So he is messy, Harry thought, rolling his eyes fondly.

"Don't roll your eyes at me, Styles. You should feel honored that I cleaned because I like never do."

Harry laughed. "Thank you kind sir Horan."