You're different from the others. (Narry)

Chapter Fourteen: Hangover.

I was startled awake to my phone blaring on the side of the bed. I groaned, my head was pounding. I heard rustling next to me on the sheets. I opened my eyes and quickly shut them. The sun was so bright. Who left the blinds open?

"Harry, mate, pick up your damn phone. I have a killer headache right now." I heard Niall all but groan out.

I sighed and rolled over on the bed. I was facing the nightstand. I saw my phone light up again and start blaring Free falling again. I grabbed it and saw it was Liam. I answered it and put the phone against my ear.

"Hello?" I asked.

"Harry? Where are you?" Liam asked, concern was full in his voice.

"I'm at Niall's, remember?" I ask.

"Oh, right. Sorry, I just started getting worried. You should just come home and you know. Drink some, you know, before you do something stupid."  He told me.

"I will, I'll be home in a bit." I assured him.

"Okay, be careful." with that, he hung up. I sat my back on the nightstand. In the middle of the conversation, Niall had put his head on my chest and his arm around my waist.

"I should really be heading home." I said, though, neither Niall nor I moved to get up.

"Shh... Headache. Go back to sleep, Harry." Niall's voice was muffled into my chest. 

"Come on, Niall. Let's get up." I sat up and he just tried to stay laying on my chest. He ended up getting up with me.

"God, what happened last night?" He asked. I chuckled.

"I don't even know, all I remember was us dancing and then it all is blank." I told him.

"Same here. Come on, you can borrow some clothes." He said, we both got up and walked to his closet. He pulled out an Eagles shirt and handed it to me. I slipped it on while he went back into his closet to find me some trousers. "Here you are." He handed me a pair of shorts. I slipped them on and then walked to my converse.

"Let's hope that later on we will remember what happened last night. I hope I didn't embarrass myself." I told him, looking up. He was watching me.

"True. Come on, I'll walk you down. Don't forget your phone." He reminded me. I grabbed it and slipped it in the pocket of the pants. I followed him down to his door. He opened it for me and I stepped out. I turned to him.

"Thanks for letting me stay I guess, if you even let me stay?" I said, it came out more as a question than a statement.

"I'd always let you stay, bro. I'll see you tomorrow at the bakery, right?" He asks.

I nodded my head and leaned in to hug him. He hugged me back. When he let go, I started walking down the road. It was still early, so no one was really out. So when I was around  the corner, I took off running to my house. It didn't take me long before I was at my front door. I opened the unlocked door. 

"I'm home." I called out, Liam came up to me with a bottle of blood in his hand. I took it and starting drinking it. I walked into the living room. The first thing I see is everyone gathered around Nick's phone. "What are you guys watching?" They all looked up at me.

"Harry, do you remember what you and Niall did last night?" Ed asked. I shook my head.

"Then you gotta see this."  Nick told me, he got up and handed me his phone.

He started a video to the beginning. Niall and I were dancing, more grinding on each other, we had a few more beers in our system, so we were wasted. I noticed that I ended up turning towards him and he put a hand on my neck, I had one hand on his waist and the other in his hair. Some how, we ended up kissing. Not just a simple peck on the lips, no, it was a full on snog.