~In A Blur~ {Niall Horan/Harry Styles Love}

Chapter 15

A//N PLEASE READ

I forgot how old Grace is, so im just gonna say the boys are the ages they are right now, and Grace is 18, one year younger than Harry etc. Ok? Good :* x

~Grace's P.O.V~ 

"Great job, lads." I commented on the silent journey home. Non of the boys responded, they just went back to what they were doing. Louis went back to texting his sister, tears in his eyes. Zayn just sat staring out of the window, tears pouring down the cheeks. Liam was just looking at the floor, his foot tapping the ground frantically. Niall was lying across about 3 seats, staring at the roof, tears collecting in his eyes every few seconds. And Harry buried his head in the crook of my neck as I just sat there. "Grace, why is this happening?" He asked me softly, his voice cracking. 

"All good things come to an end, unfortunatly. Its the way life works." I said, loud enough for the others to hear. Then, I whispered into Harry's ear. "But babe, me and you can finally get our own place and make our own lives. No more Niall fighting, and that." He gave me a small smile as the limo arrived at the boys flat. They all piled out, cramming hats down over their eyes. Harry didn't bother, just clung to me as we walked out. Fans noticed and swarmed us. "HARRY WHATS WRONG?"

"HARRY WE SAW THE CONCERT! WE LOVE YOU!"

"HARRY DON'T CRY!"

"HARRY! HARRY! HARRY! HARRY!" They chanted his name. It was getting too much for Harry, who was crying out of fear. The fans were so close to us, all shoving and pushing. "Stop!" Harry was whispering to them all through his tears. "STOP! EVERYBODY!" I shrieked. As it went silent they all turned to look at me. "The boys are going through a hard time right now. Harry was a bit sad about that. But look at him." They turned to his teary face. "You aren't helping. Everybody, just give him a break, yeah? Now, can we get inside?" Fans cleared and silently let us through. 

"Thanks, Gracie." Harry pulled me on to his lap. I wrapped my legs around his torso. 

"No problem babe." I smiled, planting a gentle kiss on his lips.

All 6 of us sat in the living room. "So, how are we gonna do this?" Liam asked, looking to me. 

"Well, me and Harry are gonna move in together." I smiled.

"You guys can decide amongst yourselves." Harry wrapped his arms around my waist from behind. "So, Me and Niall share?" Liam asked, excitedly.

"Cool, so me and Lou?" Zayns face broke into a smile. 

"Ok everyone. You can move to wherever you like. Me and Grace are gonna stay pretty local, because of her family." I cut him off. 

"But Harry, im 18. I hardly ever stay with them anymore. Im nearly always here. We can move wherever we like." I smiled.

"Yeah, but we should stay in London." He tilted his head cutely.

"I agree." The other boys had stopped listening as Harry got out his laptop, looking for houses around the area. 

A few hours later, we had found our dream house. Ok, it was just a flat, but it was affordable for us. I yawned softly. Me and Harry wandered upstairs, where we just lay there. "Harry, you know something?" I turned to face him. "I love you so much." He smiled, kissing my cheek.

"I love you too, Grace. Does it feel weird that this time tomorrow we will still be in our new flat?"

"Yeah, sort of. So, tomorrow, we should decorate et cetera." I said, suddnely sleepy. 

"Sounds good. Mums got some old furniture that shes giving us." Harry said. His deep, raspy voice was the last thing I heard before I drifted off into the world of dreams. 

~Niall's P.O.V~

I sat downstairs,looking around. God, this is killing me. Why does Harry ALWAYS get the girls? The girls that I love? Its just not fair. I mean, there they are. I should be the one making her laugh like that. I should be the one hugging her like that. I should be the one holding her in my arms. Why should HE be the one moving in with her? Tears started collecting in my eyes. Liam was looking at me. It was just us downstairs, so he hugged me. "Liam it hurts so bad." I whispered into his shoulder. "What does, Nialler?" He pulled back, looking at me again.

"Grace and Harry. She should be mine. She WAS mine. I messed up, but everyone does, don't they? I mean, shes not forgiving me. I love her, Liam, I really do." I sobbed, angrily, but sadly.

"Oh, Niall. She wasn't the one for you though. There's better girls than her for you. I promise you." He said surely. "There isn't. I need her. I need her so much." I cried softly. "I love her. I need her." I whispered through tears. "I know, Niall, I know." Liam whispered as he hugged me tightly, before going upstairs.

Somehow, ill make her love me too. Somehow.

Sorry this was so short, I can't think what to put. So, are you team Harry or team Niall? I know whos going to end up winning this, but I'm not telling you! Ill just say, I have a few tricks up my sleeve ;) 

Sorry I didnt update for so long, I've been on holiday and then yesterday I went to a music festival. Love you all :* xx