Harry
"Hey Harry," I turn to see the blond Irish boy stand grinning like a mad man.
"Oh hey Niall, we still on to study?" I fix the strap on my back.
"Yeah of course, it's just I have practice right now. Can we do it after?" He asked nervously. He didn't have to be so nervous. It's just me.
"Yeah of course Niall, I'm actually out of a car for the week. So I have to wait for Liam anyways," he nods understandingly.
"Great, maybe you can come over to my place tonight? Even if you would like to eat over, my mum would like to see you again Harry. She feels bad about Friday, you met her at a bad time." He explains. This explained a lot.
"That's great Niall, I'd love to eat over."
"That's great Har, I gotta go change. I'll talk to you later?"
"Sounds good Niall," and he ran off to the changing room, while I took my time to head outside to the field. Maybe I can bring some homework to do on the bleachers. If it's not too windy outside or anything.
I sat down on the bleachers as the wind stirred. It was a little chilly outside. I hope their practices didn't run too long. Then came out Liam and then Niall alongside each other as they talked about stuff. I couldn't help but stare at the Irish lad. He was completely adorable, the way he laughed and smiled. His laugh was so contagious, it made me want to laugh along with him each and every time I heard his beautiful laugh of his. I think I dozed off because I didn't even notice Liam and Niall stood in front of me while I had the goofiest smile on my face. I look up at my brother and his friend as they both chuckled at me.
"What were you thinking about that has you smiling so widely about?" Liam asks. I couldn't help but blush and sink into my seat.
"I-it was n-not-thing-" I stuttered. Get with it Harry you acting like a fool infront of Niall. That's so not like you, remember what you made a promise to your self oh so 4 years ago? Stick with it. Confidence is key.
"I was just thinking about," I couldn't think of anything as of right now and it was making me look not so confident as I thought I was or perceive to be. "Food. I was thinking about food."
Nice one.
"Okay there Harry," Liam pats my shoulder as I look to Niall as he's laughing at my goofiness. Great he probably thought I was an idiot. "Are you okay?"
I stare at my brother and give him the biggest eye roll of my life time. He took it as not to talk about any further. He probably knew I was thinking of a boy, little did he know it was his best friend that I hopelessly drool over. It was unhealthy what I do, the way I think about straight boys the way I do. It's not proper.
I shiver in my seat as Liam and Niall are suited in their own conversation. I wrap my arms around myself to try and warm myself up. This fall weather was horrendous. Summer is my place to be. Maybe when I'm older and more mature I get my Phd and move to LA to work somewhere warm and cozy.
"Are you cold?" Niall asks. I look up to the boy as he watched me try to warm up.
"Actually I'm freezing!" I'm over exaggerating, but it is cold.
"Here," he throughs off his sweater and passes it to me.
"Niall now your gonna be cold," I wanted to take it so bad, but I didn't want to seem inconsiderate.
"Please Harry, I'm gonna be moving on the field I won't even be cold anymore. I'll be sweating," he emphasizes.
"Alright," I gave in. I put on Niall's hoodie over my body as it warmed me up instantly. It was beyond cozy and smelled just like him. Niall smelled amazing.
"Thanks Niall,"
"No problem Harry, now we should go down now," Niall pats Liam's shoulder and walks down the bleachers leaving Liam here.
"You and Niall are getting close?" He asks.
"Uh yeah, well he was just being a good person," I reason.
"Yeah sure," Liam rolls his eyes and walks down the bleachers without another word. He always thinks I like every male I encounter with. I'm gay, not a hormonal 15 year old girl. Learn the difference.
The practice went by quickly as I tried to work on my homework but that didn't quite work out with Niall on the field being the goof he is. Sometime he'd catch my starring and I'd turn away and blush like a mad man. Then I'd turn back to look at him and he'd already be looking at me, which made him turn his attention back to practice. It was quite adorable to watch him play and goof around with his friends on the field. Especially him and Louis together, those boys are something. I stood outside the changing room waiting for Liam, Louis and Niall. Yes me Harry waiting for my friends? Friends. Something I don't have too much of. I had Leslie, which made me realize ever since I started tutoring Niall I've had no time to hang out with my best friend. I must make plans to hang out with her tomorrow. Set reminder. I type on my phone to set a reminder for tonight to make plans with Leslie, when Niall came out with his hair soaked. I'm guessing he took a shower.
"Hey Harry," he smiles as he sits down next to me.
"Hello," it's me. I'm sorry I had to. I laugh to myself for my stupid thoughts and jokes that I tell myself if anyone heard of what I thought of they would think I'm crazy. Which I am.
"What?" Niall asks curiously.
"Oh nothing, just thinking," he nods understandingly.
"Liam and Lou should be here any minute, I finished early so I can accompany you." He rushed his shower time to hang out with me? That was the cutest thing someone ever did for me.
"Awh, your adorable Niall," I almost regretted it. I was waiting for him to punch me or something but he didn't. I looked to him as his red cheeks were in flames. He was so flattered from my comment it was adorable. Niall was adorable.
That's when Louis bursts through the doors and bolted it down the hallway running as fast as I've seen anyone run. It's like he was running for his life. Then after him came Liam as he chuckled at Louis.
"What's his problem?" Niall asked.
"He wants shot gun," Niall and I both couldn't help but laugh at Louis' dorky-ness. We both stand with Liam as we make our way to Liam's car.
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My Brothers Bestfriend (NARRY AU)
FanfictionHarry does his homework, he listens to Beethoven, and has a cat named Bella who he adores and loves. Harry's mom married Liam's dad the summer before there grade 9 year of high school. When Liam has friends over all the time, Harry can't help but n...