Mate? Narry AU

Chapter 7

Harry's pov:

        "OK YOU WORTHLESS BAGS OF CRAP START RUNNING!!!" My little maniac yelled at the team as they got out of there stretches and onto the track. You see it's been about a week since Niall met the whole team, since then he's introduced them to his way of working out. "The key to good workout is to go until you vomit or die" he said during our second meeting with him. And let me tell you that might've seemed like a joke at the time but now we all realize we might drop from exhaustion.

         "Come on!!" he yells at Kyle as he jogs next to him. "You don't see me resting and I didn't take a week off to go to Jamaica." Kyle stops to glare at him and Niall stops with him. He kneels next to him and puts his hand on his shoulder and squeezes. I slowed down to listen in to what he was saying "Kyle you ok? You look like your gonna throw up." Kyle nodded and Niall told him to go to the nurse. once Kyle was out of hearing range Niall clapped his hands. "OK the first victim, now everyone take a quick sprint around the track and go hit the showers. Tomorrow we play against each other."

I almost drooled at the thought of Niall in the showers with me. Before I could get any farther with my little fantasy Niall called me over.

"Whats up?" I questioned when everyone was gone. He wiped his four head with the back of his hand before he answered.

        "Since were co-captains I thought we need some type of team work exercise training thing" I nodded my head more hoping he'd like ask me out or something.

Niall's POV:

Harry nodded his head eagerly at me, I have to say sometimes he's like a dog. I inch slowly towards him and lean in, I touch his chest and say "Well then I need to tell you, TAG YOUR IT!!" and I run away. He stares after me for about a minute before he shakes off what must be surprise and runs after me. I Kept running but it was getting harder since I was laughing so much. I decided to try hiding and stifle my laughing but all I succeeded in doing was sitting behind a tree laughing so loud it sounded like there were three of me. When I finally got up Harry rounded the corner and tackled me to the ground we were both laughing so hard we could barely move. when we finally stopped he was pretty much on top of me.

    and Wow his eyes are like freaking neon green. What's weird is he seems to be blinking slower. "Hey." I wave my hands in front of his face "You like ok?" Harry shakes his lightly and says yes. I look at him again and then ask "Then why are you holding onto me ya' freak?" I jokingly slap his chest and laugh at his surprised face. This kid plays well. "So shower now yeah? last one there has to streak around the track. that seemed to get to him, he sprinted to the shower but before he got 12 feet I threw a stick at his head. Harry spun around and I yelled "Fetch!" the stick hit his four head and he was starring at me in this weird half smile half horror way, but in that second I ran like an angry monkey was chasing me.

       "Hey no fair!" Harry yelled as he ran after me. I thought I was home free so I looked back, but when I did I didn't see him. when I make it to the locker room Harry is just leaning against the entrance. "well looks like your streaking." I roll my eyes and start to pull off my shirt.

Harry's POV:

Yes, Yes, Yes!!!! I might've had to cheat a little but this is so worth it.