One Direction Boy X Boy One Shots

Narry Storan

Okay, so my good friend Nozima asked me to make a Narry one shot for her because she shops Narry. Part of the reason she ships it is because she can't seem to decide if she likes Harry or Niall better. So I've decided to make one for her here. Therefore, I dedicate this one shot to @nozima_loves_narry.

Enjoy!

P.S. Nozima, tell me if you want more of this, okay? Also, tell me if you like it.

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Narry Storan

*Niall*

Harry holds out his hand to help me get up. "Hey, you okay?"

I blush furiously. "Yeah. I just decided to attack the floor."

He laughs. "You must be skilled to attack the floor backwards."

"Don't tell anyone, but I'm really a ninja," I whisper. He laughs again. His laugh is deep and raspy, like his voice.

"What's your name?" He asks, walking with me.

"Niall," I say. "Niall Horan."

"And I'm-" I cut him off.

"Harry Styles," I say. "I know who you are."

He chuckles again. "My reputation precedes me."

"Yeah," I say, cracking a smile.

"So, Niall," he says. "Where are you going so early on a Saturday morning?"

"I would ask you the same thing," I say. "Me... I like to go to the park. It's quiet this early. And it's open 24/7 so I just like to go there and think."

"Mind if I join you?" He asks.

I shake my head no. We walk in a comfortable silence the rest of the way to the park.

When we get there, I start walking to the swing set, Harry close behind.

I sit on one, pushing myself a little so I sway a bit. Harry sits next to me.

When people start filing into the park, I watch them.

The mother with the toddler waves at me again, and I smile at her and wave back. Her little boy squeals and toddles over.

I pick him up and swing with him. He laughs, his chubby little arms and legs swinging as he squeals with joy.

Harry smiles at me and I introduce him to the mother and the baby.

The mother takes her child back to feed him and have him go play with the other kids.

"You're good with kids, Ni," Harry comments.

"Thanks," I say, blushing a bit. "Josh is like the little bro I never had."

"You're the youngest?"

I nod.

"So am I," he says softly. "Older sister."

"Older brother," I say.

We settle into a silence that's comfortable. I can feel his eyes on me as I people watch.

"I'm gay," he whispers.

I nod. "So am I."

He sighs in relief. "I thought you'd be disgusted."

I shrug and smile. "I know how you feel."