you're my Wonderwall

Chapter 9

As soon as I walk into the hotel room I take my heels off. God, how something so beautiful can hurt so much.

Harry walks in with nothing but his boxers. "Oh sorry love, I left my pants in here, aha" he laughs and I laugh trying to focus on the fact that Harry is pants less in my room. Oh god.

"Uhh it's okay. Hey can I talk to you?" I ask while I turn to my bag getting a pair of shorts and a blue tank top.

"Yeah. Whats going on?" He asks while sliding his plaid sweat pants on. He takes a seat next to me on my bed.

"Well, I uh. I kinda have feelings for Niall," I say shyly. Turning my head down.

"Oh really I had no idea" he says sarcastically "I think everyone knows that ally" he blurts out and I blush.

"It's nothing to be embarrassed about"

"I know, I know. I just, want him to know how I feel." I say. "He's been so nice, and funny. And caring. And his eyes are the color of the ocean, and his accent is just perfect, I could listen to it all day" I basically drool.

"Well I think you should definitely let him know. A little Birdy told me, he has feelings for you too" he winks and walks to the bathroom "plus I'd ship you guys" he says peeking his head out the door.

"What??" I can't believe he just said that.

"Yeah I read fanfictions about us, and I see everything fans tag us In" he laughs and I can't help but laugh along with him. Niall walks by the door and looks at me "hey Niall" I smile and wave at him. "Hey" he smiles back at me.

Nialls POV:

She's been getting pretty close to Harry lately, they've been talking in the room for a while now too. What if she has feelings for him? What if HE has feelings for her? No! She's mine! Well I mean it's her decision but I would really... really .. like it, if it was me she had feelings for. I should talk to him. But I don't want to make a big deal about it.

Harry starts to walk out of the room and I stop him "hey harry, you uh... You don't have feelings for ally do you?" I ask, half embarrassed that I'm confronting him about something like this.

"No no we just get on really well niall, nothing to worry about" he says. His tone full of honesty

"Oh- okey. Sorry for asking mate, I just wanted to be sure" I say my cheeks turning a red.

"I don't know why you two just don't already say something. I mean obviously there's something there, but neither of you just want fess up" he laughs.

"Haha, no I will ask her on a date, but not now, it's too soon, she just got kicked out of her house two days ago, and I think she needs time to settle, get used to going to school, and stuff like that. You know?" I say. "So I'll tell her" I want to, I really want to. Just not now.

"Okay bro, if you need anything just let me know" he says and walks into his room.

I sigh and take a seat on the couch, putting my attention on the football game.

Harry's POV:

"Hey Liam, I think Niall needs us" I say walking into my room, finding Liam lying on my bed watching tv.

"Oh yeah? Why is that?" He asks turning to me.

"He's in love. Like he's got it bad" I say, Exaggerating the 'bad'.

"Really?? I would've never guessed" he gasps sarcastically and laughs. He stands up.

"And how would we help him?" He asks