A.M. (Narry) [Second Book of 11:11]

Prologue

"Niall, seriously, why do you keep on running away from me?" Harry manages to shout as he keeps on panting. "I just wanna talk to you. I won't do anything bad, I swear."

He grunts, "Just go away, Harry. I'm tired."

Snorting, Harry crosses his arms, "Nope, you're not. We didn't even do anything today."

"That's why I'm tired, Harry. We didn't do anything today."

"Impossible." Harry scoffs.

He walks towards him then scoops him in his arms, bridal style.

"Harry, what the hell? Put me down!" Niall yells to his face.

Only giving him a smirk, Harry didn't said anything.

Niall decides to ask him, using a voice calmer than earlier, "What the hell is wrong with you? And where are you going to take me?"

Harry smiles, "Nothing's wrong with me, Niall. And, I'm going to take you to my room 'cause we have a lot of things to talk about."

"We have nothing to talk about."

"Oh, really?" Harry questions mockingly. "Then what do you call about your feelings? It's just nothing?"

Niall immediately stiffens, only making Harry's grin wider. Niall turns his head down, so that Harry won't be able to see his blushing face.

"There's no such thing as my feelings, Harry." he mutters under his breath.

"Oh, really?" Harry mockingly asks him again. "So you wouldn't mind if I do this?"

Cocking an eyebrow, Niall raises his head up to look at Harry, "What are you plan-"

Harry cuts him off with a kiss, making Niall shut up and dumbfounded and maybe, in love.

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So, how was that for an introduction?

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