Tampons |Narry|

Unfortunate Events

[A/N: REALLY SAD AND AWKWARD CHAPTER. A quick indirect to people who complain about our story: Somethings don't actually ever happen in real life and yes, are a little exaggerated, but it's a story. Just a quick reminder to those who always complain. Stop reading the book and go away or shut up. And to those who like this book, I love you. Thank you and have a lovely day.]

Third Person.

"So what do you want to eat?"

"I don't know? Give me some examples." Niall asks while changing radio stations.

"Pizza?"

"Nah. That's all I ate this week." Harry nods.

"Chinese?"

"No."

"Buffet?"

"Nope."

"Olive Gard-"

"Yeah-"

"Dammit Niall!"

"Oh."

"I said yes, it's been a while since I've been there."

Harry nods heading towards the direction he remembered. He had just finished his classes and now they were arguing over where they would eat. But the younger boy being a gentlemen had let his older boyfriend choose.

"Work, work, work, work, work." Niall sings along obnoxiously with Rihanna.

"Beg you something please, baby don't you leave." He sings waving his hands in Harry's face and then moving them lower to the zipper of his jeans.

"Niall what are you doing?"

"I want to see you work, work, work."

"Niall." Harry warns as he moves Niall's hand away sending him a smirk.

"Sing with me!" He demands pulling Harrys hand up and waving it side to side.

"Work, work, work, work, work!"

By the time the song finished they arrive at the Italian restaurant, that had too many cars in the lot.

"Alright Niall, the concert is over." The taller man says getting out the car. As Niall repeats the song on his own.

"That was fun." The out of breath boy admits as he steps out the dark car.

Harry nods his head and tugs at Niall's arm, pulling him in because he was walking to slow. He looks down at Harry's shoes, giving him a knowing look and he can already hear what Niall is about to say.

"I swear Niall-"

"Damn Harry, there you go again with-" Harry covers Niall's mouth rolling his eyes, and gives him a quick peck.

"Come on Daniel I'm hungry." Harry lightly teases the boy.

They enter the swarming building only to be stopped by a young girl with short pink hair, and the uniform all employees who worked there wore.

"I'm sorry, but I'm not sure if you can tell that the building is full. We are very sorry to ruin your night. But we'll be very glad to give you a 25% off your total price on your next visit." Her face was red and you could tell that she was tired, so Harry nods in understanding.