The sound of my phone ringing woke me up. Most importantly because I knew it was Harry ringing for a FaceTime. He had a specific ringtone, it was set to "Hello" by Adele. Harry insisted that she was the best and Hello was a nice pun for a ringtone. And also, he hates the marimba ringtone.
"What Harry?" I groan.
"Babe! Aw did I wake you up?" I open my eyes and see his green eyes staring back at me.
"Yeah, you and Adele." And he beams.
"Hey I wanted to tell you something."
"What is it, love?" I rub my eyes.
"Knock knock"
"Oh my god Harry, is this why you woke me up?"
"Come on! Please answer the door." He pouts. And I can't fucking resist him. Sigh.
"Who's there?"
"Olive."
And then I start remembering this knock knock joke and my eyes widen.
"No! No Harry!" I start to shout. He could not fucking say he loves me with a knock knock joke.
"Oli-" I interrupt him.
"Harry no! You can't say it in a knock kno-"
"OLIVE!" He shouts over me and he does that thing with his lips when he gets upset.
"No!-"
"OLIVE, NIALL!" He furrowed his eyebrows.
And I sigh. I guess he will confess his undying love for me in a knock knock joke.
"Olive who?" I finally say. I know it'll make him happy.
"Olive you, Niall James Horan." His smile widens.
"I love you, Harry." And he stays quiet for a long time. His face scrunched up, like he was trying not to smile too hard.
"I love you, Niall." And then he adds, "Thank you for answering the door." And I laugh.
Olive him.
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FanfictionAccidentally texting someone else might actually be a good thing. //n.s// [lower case intended] completed.