My Brothers Bestfriend (NARRY AU)

1.3 | Soft

Harry
Leslie and I sat in my living room with Bella curled up beside us. We're currently watching Camp Rock on this fine Saturday evening. Our attention got interrupted when Liam, Louis and Niall coming through the door with there echoing laughter. They were very obnoxious sometimes.
Louis caught sight of his girlfriend as he slipped his shoes off and tackled her. I moved my body away from the two. I did not need to be apart of that. I spy Niall standing and moving his body towards us as he walks around the coffee table and picks up Bella and sits down beside me. I look towards him as he's smiling wide at me.
"Hi Niall," I break the ice. Well technically he did, by coming to sit beside me.
"Hi Harry, how are you today?" He asks.
"I'm great, you?" This conversation was ending soon, I can feel it. I didn't want it to end so soon. I wanted to talk to him forever.
"I've been awesome, you know. Made the football team, starting forward." I nod, and smile at his proudness. It was quite adorable.
"That's amazing Niall, congratulations."
"Thanks Harry,"
"Yeah, so I was thinking we should have another tutoring session tomorrow night." Niall nods.
"That's great," he nods. He turns his head back towards me like he thought of a genius idea, and suddenly it's gone with his next words, "Great, thanks Harry. I'll talk to you later." He pats my arm and gets up in a hurry along with Louis to go meet Liam upstairs.
My face smiling widely and my cheeks were flushed, that did not just happen.
"Ou, someone's in love." Leslie teases as she playfully hits my arm.
"Shut up." I cross my arms to act like I'm mad and tough. But no one could stay mad a Leslie. Leslie pokes my cheek and breaks me into a huge grin that spreads across my face.
"Awh Harry has a crush." She pokes my sides that makes me break into a fit of laughter.
"Stop Leslie! I hate being tickled." I screech.
"Oh you love it," she continues to tickles me, as she's now on top of me tickling my sides.
"Tell me you love me Styles."
"Never," I try to intimidate her but it's no use. She continues to tickle me, until I grab her sides switch the position where I'm now on top of her. We're both laughing hysterically.
I stop and get off of her, as were both huffing from exhaustion.
After we both cool down the sound of feet scrambling down the stairs made us look to the stair case as the boys are slipping on there shoes in a hurry. Usually I wouldn't care, but I was curious as to where they were going in such a hurry.
"Hey Li, wher-re ar-re you guys off to?" I stammered. Liam pokes his head up, not expecting me to question where's he and his friends are off too.
"We're going to Janice's party down the street," Liam says. Waiting for me to respond, I just nod my head and lay my head on the couch sighing. 
"Would you guys like to come, Harry?" Liam asks. I turn my head towards him, as his hands are stuffed in his pockets. I look to Niall, as he's already smiling towards me and Leslie. I look to Louis as he's making eyes at Leslie. I turn to Leslie and she nods her head in yes. Of course she would want to go, she lives for the party. I myself have only been to one, and I do not want to re-live that. It was my freshman year and I got pissed drunk and I promised myself never again.
"Okay, we'll come." Niall, Liam, and Louis break in cheers. It wasn't that big of a deal. Unless Niall wanted me to come. Then it was a big deal. I smiled and sat up from my seat. Leslie got up after me as she turned off the TV and we left the house walking down the street. I expect that the lads will be drinking tonight seeing no ones driving. I could of driven us. I don't plan on drinking, well it always turns into something different. Louis and Leslie walked ahead us, as I was walking in the middle of Liam and Niall. Liam and Niall we're going on about football and I awkwardly stood in between the two. I think Niall could tell I felt somewhat uncomfortable, because then he brought up this.
"So King Lear is getting intense," Niall smiled widely. I looked towards him.
"I know, it's great," I say.
"I didn't think I would like reading this much,but here I am.." He trails.
"Oh well, that's great Niall. Taking initiative, I'm proud," Niall's smiling fondly at me when I tell him I'm proud of him. It makes my heart leap the way his blue iris's glow. I turn my head forwards breaking our small eye contact.
I could hear the music lightly from the house in front of us, I'm guessing this was where the party was. We walk through the yard and up the porch as we stood in front of the door. Nobody knocked as Louis walked in barging in. When we all fit in the tiny foyer of her house we slipped off our shoes and made our way down stairs. The basement was packed and I almost regret coming from the amount of people that she could fit in her basement. I stood closely behind Niall as we made our way to the table that had red solo cups and a cooler probably filled with beer. Niall grabbed himself a cup as I looked around and it looks like we lost Liam, Leslie, and Louis in the mix of these people.
I turn back towards Niall as he's facing me with his cup filled with beer. He gestures for me to take a sip. I stood there thinking, should I? It was one night, I could let loose for one night. It wouldn't change my habits. I nod as I take the cup from Niall and take a drink of the beverage. Beer was disgusting. I was much more of a vodka man myself, who am I kidding I don't even drink in general. Niall turned and poured himself another cup letting me have this one. I can feel him grab my hand pull me through the crowd to the couch where Leslie and Louis sat with some other people I recognize from school. I didn't know them personally.
Hours went by and you could say I was a little tipsy or drunk. I have morals and I broke one of them. I felt somewhat ashamed and horrible. Niall sat to my left as he talked with the girl next to him and I almost felt sick to my stomach watching him talk and flirt with this girl. I grunt and get up from the couch and make my way up stairs. I needed some air. The alcohol in my system was making me act this way.
I promised myself I wouldn't act out in front of Niall. That meant acting jealous when he was in a 100 metre radius. I sat on the cold stairs of the deck. I had the cup in my hand as I took little drinks of it here and there. I wanted to cry. I felt hopeless why would I ever think Niall would be into guys? I haven't even been on this friend term with him for over half a month now. It was making me go mad. Maybe I should suggest a new tutor for Niall. He deserves someone smarter and better looking to tutor him. He deserves someone who's going to help him pass. I'm not so good at doing that.
I hear a light cough behind me as I see the blond boy himself. He looks down at me with a light curve in his lips that go down. It made me frown looking at him in that state. Now why was he sad? Why is everyone sad? It makes me sad. This was definitely the alcohol controlling my thoughts, it's made me go lucid.
Niall makes a move and sits down next to me. He leans his head on my shoulder as he huffs really loudly. I turn to look at him. When I do he looks towards me and makes direct eye contact.
"Did I do something wrong Harry?" Niall chokes.
"God no Niall, I'm just sitting here thinking about life." Niall chuckles.
"And what is Harry Styles thinking about?" I gulp at the question. Niall sits up straight and shifts his body to fully face me, I follow and do the same. Besides it was much more comfy.
"You know.." I trail.
"No I don't know Harry."
"Well I was just thinking about how you deserve a better tutor." I chuckled. Niall's eyebrows furred and scrunched together.
"I have to disagree," I look up to meet his eyes as he's already looking directly at me.
"Niall you deserve someone smarter," I frown.
"Harry I want you to be my tutor. And Harry your very smart. I didn't know you were that smart until I heard you talking about King Lear or Stephan King. It amazes me how your so into literature," Niall confesses. He looks down at his hands. I know this is like cross the line but I take my hand and lift Niall's chin up with my hand and hold it there and move my hand away.
Niall's eyes star deeply into mine. "Harry I don't want you to freak out,"
I furry my eyebrows and scrunch them together confused at what he meant by that. In seconds Niall moves his whole body closer towards mine, as his face is inches away from mine. I lick my lips quickly before it all happens.
Then it happened. Niall pressed his soft lips on mine and then they started to mould together. Our lips moved slowly and softly. Niall was now sitting on my lap with his legs straddling my thighs. Niall's hands cupped my cheeks as he then licked my bottom lip. I let his tongue roam around as ours tongues dance together. Niall shocked me tonight.
I let my hands roams around his body as they make their way down to his bum as I give it a light squeeze. Niall's hands roam from my cheeks to my hair as he tugs lightly on my loose curls.
I let a moan slip out of my mouth as Niall smiles in happiness.
Niall removes his lips from mine, and smile widely. I couldn't help the small smile that appeared on mine. I was over joyed and nothing can ruin this moment.

HOLY SHIT BALLS. DID I JUST WRIGHT THAT! HOLY COW, I LOVE NARRY :3
NARRY FTW