Please, Just Leave Me To Die *Narry Storan*

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Sorry it's so short! I just wanted to post it!:)

Harry's pov

It was Saturday night and Niall's parents still hadn't returned from work. He told me not to worry though, that it was normal for them not to return home for days on end due to their busy working schedules. I didn't seem convinced but I brushed any bad thoughts away, I just wanted to enjoy the night.

He had let me stay the night again, I didn't even ask since he offered around late afternoon once we'd finished video games. Well once Niall had given up trying to beat me that is. He was still convinced that he wasn't bad at the game, I gave up in the end and let him beat me at a match so he thought he wasn't that bad. He was.

"Ugh I give up" he threw his controller across the room since I'd beat him. Again.

I chuckled "told you that you're crap"

"I am not crap" Niall mocked hurt.

"Your gay sides showing" I teased and Niall pouted.

He picked up his phone from the table and dialled a number.

"What are you d-" Niall cut me off

"Sh" he muttered "hi, yes, I'd like to order some food for delivery. Yes, two meat feast pizzas, a garlic bread and a box of wedges please. Thank you" he put the phone down once he'd told them his address and I gave him a confused look "Dominos" he simply stated and picked his controller back up from across the room.

"Oh"

"Game on Styles" he pressed restart and I chuckled to myself as I picked up the controller from my lap and pressed play.

An hour later, two cans of Dr. Pepper and three games later Niall was running around the living room as the pizza man knocked on the door. I didn't bother helping him, I was finding it to funny.

"You could help me" Niall muttered as he pulled out thirty pounds from his wallet and ran to the door.

He came back moments later with pizza boxes stacked up to his neck, I hoped he was hungry cause I knew that I sure couldn't.

"You hungry?" He asked me putting the boxes down in the middle of the room and jogging into the kitchen to grab a couple of plates.

"I guess I'll have to be" we both chuckled.

He handed me a plate and grabbed a handful of wedges from the smallest box and claimed the BBQ sauce for himself, leaving me with the sour cream and chive.

"Thanks" I mumbled as I stuffed a piece of my pizza in my mouth.

"This is good" Niall munched on a piece of his own.

"I know right, I'll pay you back when I get some money" I insisted.

"It's fine Haz"

"Are you sure?"

"Yep" he chuckled and stuffed another piece into his mouth.

"Thanks"

We finished the pizza and wedges not long later, I ate more than I thought I would and was pretty proud of myself. I shamefully let out a loud burp when I'd finished and blushed furiously, Niall just laughed.

"Sorry" I apologised, wiping the pizza sauce from my face.

"I don't mind a pretty face burping" he winked at me.

It left me confused if anything, I should have been flattered, and I was, but I didn't know what it meant. Was it just banter or did it mean more?

"Niall?" I got his attention away from his almost empty soda can.

"Yea Haz?"

"What are we?"

"What do you want us to be?"

"I don't know" I said truthfully "your my best mate but normal best friends don't kiss and watch each other bathe and stuff"

"Do you want to be more than best friends then?"

Honestly I did, so I just nodded my head.

He used his fingertips and tilted my head up and latched his lips to mine, gently prying open my lips and allowing his tongue to explore my mouth.

"I don't know about you, but I definitely want to be more than friends" he muttered as he tried to catch his breath.

"Me too"