1D bromance one shots!

Angel On The Wall-Narry

Hi guys! I know I've not updated in a while. I've been really busy and had no time to write, but now I'm here and I've got this four part one shot to make up for it! This is based off the manga Angel On The Wall and the first and second part are narry, the third and fourth are lilo. All the parts will be really long because you all deserve long one shots to make up for my absence. I hope you enjoy these four one shots! I'm using Zayn's dad for the store owner here because I want Zayn to be part of the third part, even if I'm still pissed at him. I don't know if his dad actually acts like this or not but it's a story so I can make him act however I want :) Louis will be OOC here because he's Marion but not too badly OOC.
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"Do you think you could do it?"
Harry glanced up at the blank wall of the store front.
"Yeah. Do you have any idea of what you want?"  He looked back at the store owner.
"I'll let you choose. I really don't care as long as it's done nicely. And from the works I've seen of yours, it will be. I saw one of your paintings down at the gallery last month. It's really well done."
Harry blushed and scratched the back of his neck.
"Not really. That was a sketch work. Anyways, you sure you want me to pick what to paint?"
The older man nodded and smiled at him.
"Okay, I'll go and decide what to paint. Have a good day, Mr.Malik."
"You too, Harry. See you tomorrow."
Harry wondered about what to paint. It was an art supply store, so it had to be good. He really liked the store itself, so he wanted this mural to be amazing.
Suddenly, the idea came to him. Angels. That's what he would paint.
He grabbed a sketch pad and started drawing the idea he had for the wall.

Wow, Harry, this exceeded my expectations! Well, that's what I'd expect from such an amazing artist like you!" Mr. Malik looked up from the drawing and smiled.
"I just thought of it and went with it, I guess." Harry scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.
"It'll look great. You want to start?"
"Sure."
"Will this step ladder be any good?"
Harry nodded and placed the step ladder against the wall, climbed up it and began tracing the outline of the first angel he drew. The face came first, then the body, and finally, the wings. He moved onto the other side of the wall and drew the second angel. Stepping back, he looked over the two angels. They looked perfect. Mr. Malik came out and examined the beginning of the painting.
"They look just as great as I thought they would."
Harry glanced at the man before smiling at his angels.
"They've got names too." He pointed at the one on the left. "That ones Niall." And he pointed at the one on the right. "And that ones Louis."
Grabbing his sketchbook, as it was late, he said goodbye to Mr. Malik and went home.

The stars shown brightly over the shops. It was quiet before the sound of rustling feathers echoed through the air.
"Oh, it feels amazing to be able to stretch out!" A voice, tinted with an Irish accent laughed.
"Yeah, hey, Niall, look at the stars!"
"Wow! Hey, Louis, it's pretty hard to control my wings."
"Well, we were just painted today, it's obviously going to take time to get used to them."
Two shadows glided over the rooftops. Slowly, they descended and landed on a rooftop not far from the art shop.
The two beings were colourless, completely white from head to two, almost as if they were ghosts. They were both young, around their 20s, and had huge wings coming out of their backs.
Niall looked around in wonder before he stared to the left.
"What's that smell? It smells delicious!"
"Niall, we have to be back on the wall by dawn." Louis raised an eyebrow.
"I know! I know! But I'm curious." Niall looked at Louis and poured.
Louis sighed.
"Be back by dawn."
Niall spread his wings and soared off towards the smell.

Harry sighed as he walked through his flat with a plate of spaghetti and meatballs. Tomorrow would be the day he'd begin painting the angels. He glanced out the window and dropped his plate in shock. There had been a face staring in his window. But his flat was on the sixth floor, that couldn't be possible.

Niall crouched on the roof of the apartment building, trying to catch his breath. He had almost been caught!

Harry flung the window open, looking out and around.
"Hello? Anyone there? I'm not going to hurt you. It's okay." He glanced up as a hand reached down from the roof. He grasped it and pulled the person down. To his shock, a beautiful winged creature fell into his arms.
"Oh-I didn't realize who was on my roof." Harry laughed.
The angel blinked and gazed at him curiously.
"How did you get here?" Harry noticed the angel was completely white, no human colour.
"The smell."
So this angel was Irish, Harry observed.
"Oh, I was having my dinner, spaghetti and meatballs. Would you like some, I made more than I needed to."
The angel nodded enthusiastically.
"I've never had food before. Is it good?"
Harry ignored his surprise that this creature had never eaten before and nodded.
"What's your name?" Harry placed a plate in the middle of the table and sat down. The angel timidly followed, sitting across from him.
"Niall." Niall glanced at Harry, wondering how he didn't recognise his own drawing, the drawing he had named.
Niall picked up a noodle before dropping it back on the plate.
"It's hot!"
"Well you're supposed to eat it with a fork. Here." Harry picked some spaghetti up on his fork and fed it to Niall.
"Oh it's good!"
"Yeah. Hey, is it okay if I draw you? You can keep eating."
Niall blinked. It was strange that Harry wanted to draw his own drawing, but Niall was fine with it. He ate more of this strange food Harry called 'spaghetti and meatballs'. Glancing out the window he noticed the sun rising.
"Oh, I have to go!" He rose quickly and tango the window. Harry followed.
"Will you be back tomorrow?" Harry leaned on the windowsill.
Niall blinked.
"You're you're fine with night visits."
Harry nodded and Niall grinned before he flew off.
"Where have you been, it's almost dawn!" Louis placed a hand on his hip.
"Oh, I met our artist! He fed me something called 'spaghetti and meatballs' and we talked." Niall was practically bouncing in the air.
"As long as you're back by dawn, have fun." Louis grinned at him before the molded into the wall.