I Secretly Love You (Narry)

Chapter 11

Niall's POV

We reached our hotel room and went into the living room. Zayn and Louis occupied the couch, eating popcorn and throwing it at the TV.

"What's going on here?" Harry asked as he pulled we towards the boys. "We're watching a horror movie, the fucking idiotic girl went in the attic!" Louis shouted as he threw more popcorn at the screen. "All people have to go into the scary room that makes noises, if they don't, the movie would be fucking boring." Zayn said, taking some popcorn out of the bowl and shoving it into Louis' mouth.

"Well have fun with your movie." I shouted over the sound of a girl screaming. We walked over and sat in the kitchen.

"Do you think Louis and Zayn have a thing for each other?" Harry asked as he got up to get a drink out of the fridge. "I honestly think so" I answered smiling a bit. "With all the chaos that's been going on, I guess they've had some time to bond." "Well if they do, I'm happy for them."

Harry handed me a cola. I opened it and took a sip. "So where are we going for our date?" I asked as I took another sip. "I thought we could have a picnic in the park under the stars and the moonlight." Harry said cheekily. I smiled and blushed a little bit.

"When?"

"Now."

I got up and looked out the window, I hadn't noticed it was getting dark out. "Well let's go then!"

Harry pulled a basket out of the fridge. "You already packed it?" I asked amazed. "Yup, I'm just a thoughtful guy like that." I punched him. I grabbed a blanket from our bedroom and rolled it up.

"We're leaving for our date guys." I yelled.

"Have fun you two love birds." Louis shouted. "Yeah, you too."

We both left out of the hotel door and into the cool, fresh evening air. The sun was just setting so the sky showed pink, and orange, and red, and purple, and blue stripes in the sky. Harry looked at me. "Beautiful isn't it? But not as beautiful as-" I cut him off with a kiss. He grabbed my bum and lifted me up. I crossed my legs behind his back and placed my hands on his cheeks. We both pulled away. "Don't you dare say it Styles!" I shouted shaking my head and smiling like an idiot. "But. Not. As. Beautiful. As. You." He said and on 'you' he kissed my nose. He set me down and we kept on walking.

We walked until we reached the park. It was classy. A walkway and benches and an open field. We walked over there and set the blanket and basket up. Harry lay down on his back and I layed on his left arm. He wrapped his arm around my waist and I nuzzled up into the inside of his shoulder, my left arm wrapped around his belly. I didn't want to move, this position was so perfect.

Harry turned his head and kissed my forehead. "I love you Nialler" Harry whispered into my ear. A shiver went down my spine from the husky voice in my ear. "I love you" I said.

I saw a bright flash in front of us. Me and Harry both got up, it was the paparazzi.

"Jesus" Harry cursed under his breath.

More flashes followed. Harry got up and pulled me up. "Leave us the fuck alone!" Harry shouted at them. The flashes didn't stop. "Hazza let's just go" I whispered as I pulled him towards the hotel. He sighed.

We walked and the paparazzi followed us. "Why can't they just leave us alone once in a while?" Harry asked taking my hand in his. I pulled away. "Niall, they already caught us snuggling, I don't think holding hand is gonna make a difference." He had a point, but I still didn't hold it.

We reached our room and locked the door behind us. I glanced at the clock on the table: 12:40. I guess Louis and Zayn had gone to bed. Harry plopped down on the couch. "I just wanted us to have a romantic date, and the paparazzi had to ruin it. Now their gonna post the pictures all over the Internet." Harry rambled. I sat down beside him and wrapped my arms around his waist. "Isn't that what we wanted? To go public?" I asked. He sighed and rubbed my back. "I don't know anymore....I kind of like having only the boys know about us." He said frowning. I pursed my lips together. I kind of liked it too. Not having the fans know about it and start bothering us and saying stuff about us. And not having management say that we couldn't be together because we would loose fans.