Every Single Day ➼ narry

Chapter 4

He sounded shaky.

Uneasy and scared.

Niall had never heard him sound like that before. He instantly hated it.

"Know what?"

Niall had no idea what Harry was talking about.

"Don't play with me Niall. Who told you? Was it Liam? Fuck- I should've known not to- Shit."

He held his face in his hands.

His voice was somewhere between devastated and furious. Niall didn't know what to do. So he just sat there and waited. Harry removed his hands after a few minutes of silence. He sat up straight and looked forward out of the windscreen. His mouth was in a tight line. Niall thought he saw a tear.

"Harry, I don't know what you think I know. Liam hasn't told me anything. Please don't cry, I can't bear it."

Niall felt like crying. How had he managed to fuck this up so monumentally without even telling Harry tha-

"I'm in love with you." pause "I-I can't believe you made me say that."

Harry kept talking, not once glancing at Niall. Niall, however, just about gave himself whiplash turning so fast to stare at the side of Harry's face.

He couldn't even bring himself to speak.

He could hardly breathe.

"How long have you known? No- Don't answer that. I guess I never really tried to hide it. I just.. I just can't believe you know. I feel sick."

Another tear fell from Harry's eye.

"Please just get out of the car so I can go home. I'll stop coming. I promise. I'll even delete your number if you want."

By this time, Harry was talking through uncontrollable sobs. This man was a wreck. But Niall didn't care about that, because he had just heard the best fucking news of his life.

"No."

Harry snapped his head to look back at Niall.

"Wha-" Harry started, but Niall cut him off.

"No, I will not get out of this car. You will not stop coming here. You will not delete my number."

"Niall, I can't do thi-"

Niall threw himself over the middle of the car and smashed his face into Harry's. Harry's face was wet and confused until he felt Niall's lips move against his. Harry moved against them. Everything was so fast and passionate. Niall pulled back and looked at Harry. His head throbbed.

What just happened?

Harry looked up at Niall, blushing a dark red.

"Wha-? Ni..?"

"I love you. I love you so much, Harry. Fuck, I've been in love with you for years. How could you ever think that I'd not want to talk to you again? You're the best thing that's ever happened to me. I love you so damn much."

He threw himself back onto Harry and kissed him deeply.

Harry just went with it, stunned.

When they pulled back, Harry was crying again.

"Haz? Why are you so upset? Oh my god, I'm so sor-"

"No, you idiot. I'm just so happy. I can't believe this."

Niall beamed and pulled Harry close.