Still Sane (Narry Storan)

Chapter 22

Chapter 22

*Author's P.O.V*

Niall pouts as they start to take the barking puppies away from him. He reaches out to them like a toddler would while kicking out his legs. For a second, he considers adopting one of them but he has too much on his hands already. He checks his phone once they are out his sight. He sees that he has a message from Crystal, Dr.Dixon, and Zoey. He reads the message from Crystal about how she needs to speak to him as soon as possible. He replies back about what she wants to talk about with him. There isn't enough time for him to wait for an answer since a stool is place next to him. He puts his phone away then sits in the seat. A female comes over to him and gives him a bucket of paper then walks away as the camera starts rolling again.

"It's Niall here. I'm back again but this time I'll be reading the nasty things you say about me." Niall says before pulling out the first piece of paper.

"Where can I sign up for Niall Horan to be my daddy? Like I'm so serious. You can go to MyDaddy.com and fill out everything there then we'll see if I'll take you in." He answers before dropping the paper next to him.

"This is for research purposes but Niall how good is your stroke game? Oh well if it's for research then my stroke game is top notch if you didn't notice by the three children." He responds with a wink toward the camera.

"I just want to snuggle myself inside of Niall's boxers and stay there. That's like the cutest thing I've heard because it doesn't sound sexual at all. Just for that you can stay in my boxers until the day I die." He says pointing at the camera with a nod.

"Niall Horan is the only person that I would allow to nut in my mouth and I would swallow all of it. Aww I shouldn't feel honored about that but I most definitely am." He replies before laughing loudly."If Harry isn't satisfying you in bed, then I would be very happy to take his place. I am very much satisfied by my husband so I'll pass on that offer."

"Watching Niall fingering that pillow in that interview has me washing my underwear every five minutes. That sounds like a medical problem so you might want to get that checked out or I could check it for you. I'm joking. I'm an actor not a doctor." He jokes, making the crew behind the camera laugh quietly.

"My brain stop working so I'm going to need you to stick your dick in me so it can work again. I must admit that you guys are getting very creative with your dirty tweets. They are making me a bit hot under the collar." He says then starts to wave at the camera.

"We have one more tweet but it's a bit explicit. Do you want to read it?" One of the crew members asks and the blonde nods his head instantly.

"I would wholeheartedly let Niall spit in my mouth and cum all over my body then fuck me raw until I can't think straight and leave his cum oozing out of my body while calling me a bunch of slurs. That's really intense. That is something I can't do because that's dehumanizing to me but keep on thinking that way." Niall says, reading over the tweet again to make sure he read it correctly.

"Well you guys almost gave me a heart attack. Keep the tweets coming and I'll see you guys next time hopefully." Niall says then gets up from his seat.

Harry gets out of his car then locks it. He walks toward the seven eleven for some snacks since he knows that he's not going to have a proper meal for a while. He tries to keep his head down so no one would notice him and take shit ton of pictures or ask him a lot of questions. Any other time he would be fine with it but with the scandal that's going he's not. He enters the store then goes straight to the snack area. He hears a few gasps behind him, which causes him to start praying that they don't start screaming. They quietly debate if they should ask him for a picture or leave him be. That makes him a little happy since they seem to be very nice girls.

"You can ask for a picture I won't bite." Harry says as he turns to them and they gasp again.

"Thanks so much. We're huge fans. We didn't want to bother you because you look like you were in a rush and annoyed." One of the females say as they make their way to him.

"That's nice of you. I'm always happy to meet fans no matter what I'm doing or how I'm feeling." Harry replies, wrapping one arm around one of the girl's waist and the other around the other girl's shoulder.

He takes a few pictures with them and signs their phone cases. He waves bye to them as they make their way out of the store. He goes back to what he is about to buy. He goes to the checkout and holds in a laugh when the cashier realize who he is. She looks at the pen on the counter, which gets him to laugh out loud. He grabs the pen then grabs a piece of paper to write her a little note along with his signature. The female tries her best to hold in her squeal as he hands her the paper. She takes it with trembling hands along with a nervous smile. He takes his bag then sits the pen back where it was before leaving the store. That encounter honestly put him in a better mood.

He walks back over to his car then gets inside. He tosses the plastic bag in the passenger seat before starting his car up. One of his favorite songs come on the radio, which seems to lift his mood even more. He rolls down his window as he hits the road again. He bobs his head while singing along to the music. Twenty five minutes later he parks his car near the building. The moment he gets out his eyes meet bright flashes. He goes for his glasses on his shirt and puts them on quickly. He refuses to let the paps ruin his mood. He hears some fans scream his name and run over, which lets him know to pick up his pace since he doesn't have a security guard with him. He gently moves some paparazzi out of his way so he can get to the building easier.

"Can you sign my shirt for my birthday?" A fan questions, frowning when he doesn't acknowledge her.

"Do your children know about the divorce?" A paparazzi asks, making Harry roll his eyes."Are you splitting because he wants his ex back?"

"I got into modeling because of you! I love you so much Harry!" A second fan shouts while trying to push her way to the front to be closer to him.

"Who asked for the divorce first?" Another questions, looking closely for a good reaction."Who will get the kids?"

"Harry, can I please get one picture with you for my sister?" Another fan asks, pulling out her phone quickly and waving it around.

"Sorry guys but I'm on a time crunch. Maybe another time." Harry explains before disappearing inside the building.

He puts his back against the wall for a few seconds. He pats himself on his back for not blowing up on everyone. He walks to the elevator then gets inside. He presses the button for his floor then take off his glasses. Once the doors open again, his manager is there with a grin on her face. She steps back so he can step out of the elevator. When he does, she hugs him then leads him to the room for his fitting. The moment he enters he wants to scream in pure joy. He doesn't want to seem crazy so he reframe from doing so. However, his mouth does hang open. There are so many Gucci outfits line up all for him. A female comes over to him then pulls him to his dressing room and that's when it hits him. His dream is happening right now.
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Thoughts??? Predictions???

Bye.