I Hate You~Narry (Completed)

Ireland

Niall's POV:

I was shaken awake but the one and only Harry. We were still on the plane, on our way to Ireland. I was so excited to see my family. I couldn't wait.

"Ni, you gotta wake up the plane is starting to land." Harry said.

I groaned and stretched as much as I could sitting in my seat. I don't know why I am so tried. I can't wait to get back to my childhood home so I can sleep in my old bedroom. The memories I made in that house. I also just missed Ireland in general. I miss the lads and the pubs. We used to have one hell of a time.

"All passengers may now exit the plane in a orderly fashion." The lady on the intercom said. Harry stood up collection our carry-ons. I got up out the the seat following after him, exiting the plane. We walked out of the gates. There was people everywhere. Moving in a swift motion. Adults were hugging some were crying. Children ran wild bumping into others. I moved my neck in a swift motion around the area looking for my family.

As I was scamming the room looking at individuals I stopped, I had to take a double take. It was my family. My father, mother, and brother who were looking for Harry and I. I tapped Harry's shoulder, trying to get his attention. He turned to me giving me a questionable look. I pointed in the direction of my family. His eyes followed the direction that I was pointing to. He smiled grabbing my hand walking to my family.

My father was the first one to notice Harry and I. His face lifted into a smile. I couldn't help but to smile back. I feel like I haven't seen my family in years. My mother noticed us and bursted into tears. I went to hug her not wanting to let go. I felt at home while in her arms.

"My baby!" Mum cried on to my shoulder. I smiled into her shoulder. I'm so happy.

"Don't cry mum." I pulled away from her hold.

"I'm just so glad you both could make it out here." She said as she sniffled wiping the tears off of her cheeks.

"I'm glad that I could be here." I smiled. Her focus seemed to shift to Harry talking to my father and brother. "Hazza! Come give 'Mama Horan' some love." Harry smiled walking to my mum giving her a hug and a kiss on the cheek. I smiled at my dad and he returned one. I went to give him a hug.

"Niall, my boy!" He said into my shoulder. Patting my back a little too hard. Not that I minded much. Harry was hugging my mum while Greg stood off to the side a little. I let go of the grip I held on my father to greet my brother.

"How's my little brother doing?" He used his hand to mess up my hair. I playfully glared at him. He then pulled me into a hug.

"I'm doing alright thanks. Oh how is Denise and Theo?" I questioned.

"They are good." I smiled while nodding my head.

Harry's POV:

Maura and I continued to talk while Niall, Bobby, Greg talked. I could see how happy Niall was, which made me over the moon happy.

"We should head home." Niall smiled. I took Niall and I's bags and dragged them behind me. Niall was to caught up to notice and I don't blame him.

Once we got to the car Greg helped me put our bags in the trunk. Bobby was in the drivers seat while Maura sat in the passenger seat. In the backseat Niall sat in the middle while Greg sat on the right of him and I sat on the left. Niall linked his arms around mine. He set his chin on my right shoulder looking up at me as I stared back at him. No words were exchanged. He smiled and his eyes just lit. He closed his eyes as I kissed his forehead. He opened his eyes slowly looking at me for a few seconds before leaning his head on my shoulder, closing his eyes once again. I smiled. I looked up to see Maura watching us while smiling. My cheeks turned red as I disconnected the eye contact, looking out the window for the rest of the journey.

Niall had taken a short cat nap in the car. I had to wake him once we arrived to the Horan household. Niall had walked himself into the house with his mum while I took the luggage from the boot of the car. I walked into the house with Bobby and Greg trailing behind me.

"Gregory, go bring the boys bags into Niall's room." Maura insisted.

"I got it Maura."

"Are you sure?" She questioned.

"Yeah, I'm sure." I gave her a smile before climbing up the stairs and heading for Niall's childhood bedroom.

"I walked down the hallway seeing a bedroom door slightly cracked open with the light on. Assuming Niall was in there I opened the door. He was laying on the bed with his eyes closed. I set our bags next to his dresser and took a second to look around his room. There was a giant Ireland flag hung up covering up most of the wall. A guitar was stood in the corner of the room. Pictures then caught my eye as they stood on the dresser. There was three to be specific. Younger looking Niall and Greg were were in shorts and t-shirts stood in the middle of a futból field. Greg had his arm around Niall's shoulders. They had the biggest smiles on their faces. Niall had his natural dark brown hair spiked up. He is too cute. Sat right next that one was one with Bobby, Maura, and Niall. They were dressed up smiling at the camera. Niall look to be twelve or thirteen. The final one was all four of them. They were all posing infront of a Christmas tree. Niall had a cute little Christmas jumper on.

"That is one of my favorite picture of Greg and I." Niall frightened me making me slightly jump. He chuckled.

"You're so little and cute!" I gushed.

"I know." Niall flipped is invisible hair back.

"Your hair is your natural color. I like it." I stated. Niall hummed in agreement. "You should wait till your blond grows out and leave it your natural color."

"You really like my natural color better than blonde." I nodded my head. "I'll think about it." He stated.

Hey! Longest chapter yet! I'm really satisfied with my book so far. I have so many plans and ideas for this fanfic. I'm excited to write more of it. I should be updating again in a few days...hopefully!

All the love, Teenage Dirtbag x