vintage//narry

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niall

i looked around the tiny flat looking for my curly haired friend. it was when i finally went to the balcony that i found him. he was sat there in his grey jumper and his nose was red and runny.

"harry, were you out here all night?" i asked though it was obvious that the answer was yes. i helped him up, into the living room and onto the couch. i was quick to cover him with a throw and to turn up the heating.

"harry, what's going on? are you okay?" i asked. he took the chance to smile at me but ended up sneezing. i giggled at the sound that came out of him.

"i'm okay aside from this cold i've developed," he answered. he smiled at me and grinned. "tell me about your date. how'd it go?"

"before i tell you, i'm going to put a kettle on the stovetop for your cold. i'll be right back." i quickly went to the kitchen, filled the kettle and placed it on the warming stove. i then ran back to the living room and sat next to him on the sofa.

"well, the date was great. she is simply amazing. it was so easy to talk to her and she's really nice. plus she volunteers and wow she's just great." i said before continuing talking about our date in full detail. harry just sat across from me quietly as a smile played on his lips. he was mostly quiet aside from the few sniffles he made. but he still paid attention to the words i said which is one of the many great qualities of harry.