Catch me if you can [NARRY AU]

Chapter nineteen

We walked into the restaurant and I immediately felt at ease. I was here with my two best friends, I had a boyfriend who loved me; it was all good. I should think more positive. At least I got a phone to text or call Niall, I would see him in school, and maybe we could even sneak out for a couple of minutes. I just needed to trust Niall that he would take care of it, like he said.


"Hello gentlemen, do you have reservations?" a girl our age asked. She looked at us all three but her eyes wandered a little longer around Liam. I laughed, if only she knew he had a punk boyfriend.


"Yeah, it's under Payne" Liam smiled politely at her.



"Why Payne? We are all guys here" Louis huffed. I rolled my eyes, typical Louis.



"Oh Lou, next time I will put it under 'the great Tommo', yeah?"


Louis just laughed and the girl did too. It wasn't funny but it was clear she wanted to have some of Liam's attention.




"This way, mister Payne" she said too sweetly. I looked at Louis and wiggled my eyebrows. He started laughing again but the girl was too busy gawking at 'mister Payne' to notice it was about her.


"Oh, call me Liam" oh Liam, always too naive.



"Okay, Liam" she winked and signed us to follow her. We walked through the sitting area, all the way to the back. I liked it. You could just have fun and talk and no one would look at you or give you annoyed glances, which I was sure would come if we came to sit next to people because we brought Louis. I loved the kid to death, but sometimes he was just a bit too much.



"Your waiter will be right with you" she told us, and wanted to walk off, before Louis' voice stopped her.



"Make sure it's a guy, Liam looooves dick"




The girl blushed red scarlet and I laughed so hard I needed to watch out I didn't piss myself. Liam on the other hand looked more like the girl. She walked off, and as soon as she was out of sight, Liam turned to us.



"You are such a twat" he scolded.


"Hey, I did it for Zayn" he held his hands up defensively, knowing Zayn was Liam's soft spot. Liam then couldn't hold his laugh either and started to join us.



"Hello, I'm Ashton, your waiter for tonight. Can I get you something to drink?" he asked us.



"I'll take a pint, Liam?"


"Yeah, make that two please"



"I'll just take a coke, thanks" I told Ashton. I meant it when I said no booze for a while.


"Coming right up, I'll take the menu with me as soon as I give you your drinks" we thanked him and he walked away.



"So lads, this is nice, isn't it?" Liam asked.



"Yeah, just my two favourite gay friends" Louis said dramatically.


"Louis we are your only friends"


"Not true! Zayn is my friend too, you know"



"Yeah sure" Liam blushed at the mention of his boyfriends name. I wonder if I did that too, blushing at Niall's name. I probably do. I mean, only thinking of him made me go insane.


Ashton came with our drinks and gave us our menu's.


"Oh man, I'm so bad at this, too many choices" I mumbled.


"I'll choose for you Harry!"


"No Louis"

"Yes Harry"


"No"


"Yes"


"No"


"Please"


"Fine"


"You love me"


"No"


"GUYS" Liam interrupted.


As Louis and Liam studied the menu's, I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket. I pulled it out but didn't see a notification. Swearing I felt something, I pulled out the phone Niall got me and checked that. A smile was plastered on my face when I noticed a notification.



Niall: hey babe, what are you doing? miss you! :( xx



He was so cute when he wanted to be.


Harry: having dinner with the lads, what about you? miss you more :( xx



So after that, I got a reply.


Niall: thats nice! well, i have a bit of a problem here..


Oh no. Everything that could go wrong flashed through my brain. I felt the blood drain out of my face and I froze. He was in trouble, oh god, oh god.



"Haz, mate, are you okay?" Liam asked me.



"Y-yeah" I quickly looked at my phone again so they couldn't see the worry written over my face.



Harry: whats wrong? its nothing bad i hope..


Luckily, Niall was a quick texter.



Niall: no its just that i have a massive hard on and youre not here to help me with it :(



Thank god. I mean, no, this was still bad. God, how I wanted to help him.


I blushed. I was here with my friends and all I could think about was helping my boyfriend with his 'problem'.




Harry: what can i do about it?



Oh god did I just implied having phone sex with him? I mean, not that I not wanted to, but I was at a restaurant with my two best friends and I'm supposed to be upset about the boy in question because he 'broke up with me'. This was such a Niall move, I swear to god.




Niall: go to the bathroom and call me when you get there



Oh god. This was not happening.


"Excuse me guys, I need to take a piss" I said and walked off.


What was I doing? My head wandered back to Niall whilst my body was on automatic pilot. I moved my legs, but it didn't felt like I was moving them. My eyes searched for the bathroom and when I finally saw it, I was glad to find out no one was there. I walked to a stall and locked it behind me. I dialled Niall's number and my stomach was filled with nervous butterflies while I waited.



"...Babe"


Oh god help me. Is voice is all raspy and low and I just can imagine his eyes twinkle and him licking his lips and his big hands with the veins popping out and his hair standing up and...-

"Babe, are you there?"

Oh no, this is not going to end well.


"Y-yes, I'm h-here" why do I need to stutter again?



"Harry, this is how we do it" oh, demanding "I need you to talk dirty to me"


Well fuck. I always thought dirty of him, but to actually voice my thoughts... What if someone came in and heard me? Is this what we're doing even legal?


"Babe, oh god.." I could hear him moan. Moan. Something started to stir in my pants too.


"Are you touching yourself, Niall?" I asked as low as my voice would let me. People always told me I had a nice voice so I took that in my advantage.


"Hmm, yeah" I groaned. Shit, how can he be so hot over the phone?

I had no idea what I was doing, nor what I should say to him, but I wanted - no needed - to help him out. Probably that would mean, after this, I needed to help myself out, too.

"Now Niall, we both know I'm the only one allowed to do that, yes?"


"Ah, yeah"


"Yes, what?"


Oh my god, now I am demanding.


"Yes, babe"


"Hmm yes. So take your hand of your cock" I snarled. Who knew I was the dominating one?


"I can't babe, I was thinking about what happened in the closet at the party and your moans and I just... oh god, yes"


That made my breath hitch in my throat. My moans made him hard? This should be fun then.



"Oh really?"


"Y-yeah"



"Hmm, oh Niall" I started. I was mentally praying no one was taking a piss right now, that would be embarrassing for the both of us.


"Do that again, t-talk to me, ah"



"Oh god, yes, Niall, oh yes, come on baby" I grunted. I could hear heavy breaths and skin slapping on the other line and I couldn't do anything but grow hard for him. What the fuck am I supposed to do now? If I didn't do anything about the tent in my pants sometime soon, it wouldn't go down. I sighed, a bit erotically for Niall, and palmed myself through my jeans. I let out a moan and I could hears Niall's breathing become more frantic. He was about to come.



"Niall, oh please, ah" I wasn't faking it right now, these were actually moans. I was embarrassed and I felt ecstatic at the same time, but all I could concentrate on was Niall.



"Oh god, yes baby, fuck, ah, shit" I heard Niall curse and pant and still jacking himself off, so I decided to make the show a little more interesting.



"Oh Niall, just fuck me, ah. Take your big cock and just slam it in me already, oh fuck, I-I - ah!" I was feeling close too, but I wanted him to come first. I needed for him to come first, needed to hear him moan and scream and pant.



"Oh fucking- ah, shit yes, yes!" Niall was screaming right now an I really hoped Zayn couldn't hear him.



"B-babe, I'm, oh god!" I screamed. I was really about to come right now.


"Me too baby, oh shit, ah!" I heard him loud and he screamed my name, and I knew he came. I let go too and moaned his name all over again. When we both were slightly calmed down I heard his raspy voice again.



"God, I love you"


"I love you too"


"I wish I could see your face when you screamed my name, would've been hot" he talk so casually after the incident, he could ask about how my day was instead. It always surprised me how fast Niall could recover from something so intense and just be his cheeky self.



"Y-yeah" was the only thing I could muster.



"Oh no don't make me wish I could see that blushing face of yours, love" I chuckled. I wish I could see him, touch him. At least I could hear him, but I had the feeling that soon enough, hearing wasn't enough.


"Sorry. I miss you" I told him sadly.



He sighed.


"I miss you too darling"


There was a long pause before he spoke again.


"Shouldn't you go back to Liam and Louis? They're probably wondering where you are.." I could tell he didn't want this conversation to end, but we both knew we needed to stop.



"Y-yeah, probably..."


"Remember that I love you" he told me. I felt my eyes starting to water but I made sure I wasn't going to cry.


"I love you too, so much"



"Bye, babe"


"Bye"


And I was met with his beep tone.



I sighed, tried to collect my thoughts, cleaned myself for as far as I could in the stall and got out. Luckily, I didn't see anyone so I quickly made my way to our table. I saw the food arrived already. Well fuck.



"Jesus Harry, must have take a long shit" Louis said a bit too loudly for my liking.


"Shut up! Are you okay, Haz?" oh Liam. Always concerned Liam.


"Y-yeah I'm okay" I could tell they both didn't believe me for one bit but they let me be.


"I ordered you something!" Louis chirped in.


"Oh lord what is it?" I asked with a chuckle. Knowing Louis, I just knew he ordered something weird but I wasn't afraid to try something new.


"Na ah, first you need to taste it!"


I rolled my eyes and looked at my plate. It looked like some sort of steak, nothing to bad. I took a bite and it was actually delicious. I kept eating, much to Louis' disappointment.



"You like it?" he asked, a bit let down.



"No need to be upset" I chuckled " yes I like it, what is it?" I asked while still eating.


Louis grinned a devilish smile and maybe I should be scared.


"Lambs cheek"


Oh my god, yep, defiantly scared.


I shrugged and started eating again.


The rest of the evening went okay. We talked about school and Liam and Zayn, Louis and his girlfriend which we still needed to meet, our plans for Christmas, and of course, Louis' birthday. I had bought the perfect present, and I couldn't wait to give it to him.



"Did you enjoy dinner, sirs?" Ashton came by to pick up the plates.


"It was lovely, thank you" Liam said for all of us.


"Can we have the check please?" he asked. Ashton nodded and walked off only to came back a few seconds after with the check. We split it and paid all three, then thanked Ashton again and walked to the girl at the reception to get our coats.


"Here you go, sirs, have a lovely evening" she said blushing. I had to suppress a grin when she didn't even dare to look at Liam.



"Oh Liam, could you suck me off when we are home?" Louis screamed as we walked out of the restaurant.


I love my friends.





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When we came home, we saw it was eleven o'clock already and decided to call it a night. I didn't know about Liam and Louis, but I was exhausted. I walked to my room and got rid of my clothes. I hopped under the covers and checked my phones. No messages on both of them. I sighed. I tried not to be sad about the fact Niall hadn't text me, but I couldn't help myself. Even though I talked to him - well, talked...- a few hours ago, I longed to hear his voice again. If it wasn't for whatever he felt like he needed to protect me from, I was sure I was at his house now, cuddled up in his bed and him singing songs in my ear.


I just wish I could be with him, see him, feel him. But all I could do was hear him, and that didn't satisfy my needs. Yes, needs. I needed Niall. I needed him to be happy, needed him to make sure everything was okay. I wanted to smell him and trace his tattoos with my fingers. I wanted to feel his lips on mine and listen to him as he played his guitar. I needed Niall to breathe. I realised that before him my life was dull. I didn't know what I was missing, when I - kind of - had him. All the positive thinking from before was gone, and I was starting to panic again. I tried to focus on the walls around me and on my breathing, but it didn't help.



I felt pathetic. I talked to Niall today, I kissed him today, he became my boyfriend today. Today was a good day. I heard him moan. Oh god, it was the most sexiest thing I've ever heard. Niall and I were good. We needed to do this. Tomorrow I would see him, and I would call him, and I hoped that would be enough for me. For now.



I was going totally mental over my boyfriend who I had known for what, a week? I guess maybe we'd moved to fast, but now, we couldn't do anything but go slow. I wondered if this didn't happen, would he asked me to be his boyfriend? I mean, I believe he loves me, hell, from the start there was already a thing between us. But maybe, if his past didn't show up, maybe, he would've slowed our relationship down. Not that I cared. From the start, I was his. From the start, all I could do was think about him, whether I liked it or not.



What was his past, actually? He said 'they' were after him, so he must have trouble with some guys. I thought it would be guys, because I couldn't believe my Niall would be scared for a bunch of women. But maybe these were angry grandmas with deadly knotting pins and evil cats, I didn't know that. But what I did know was that he was scared. He was shaking when he told me about his past. Well, he didn't told me anything, apart that it was after him. I really wanted to know what 'it' was, and maybe I should've asked him, but I knew he wasn't going to tell me shit.



He said he was taking care of it. I hope he is save. I had no idea if it would be life threatening what he did, but I guess I could better prepare for the worst. I just hoped it would all be over soon.


Now I know why he left me after the party, why he kissed other guys, why nothing in his house held personal value, why he didn't wanted to talk about his parents, hell, even why he was in my personal phone as 'Sexiest man alive'. He did it all to protect the ones he loved. That must be hard for him. He can't settle, can't trust anyone, can't relate to anyone because he was afraid 'it' will come after them.


'They are gonna destroy everything I love'


That sentence kept repeating in my head. But there was one thing I didn't get.



If he was determinate to protect everyone he loved, why did he live with Zayn? They were best friends, he loved the guy. Maybe Zayn had the same past? No, that didn't make sense. He had Liam, and no one could tear the two apart. I bet they were texting each other right now. I didn't know Zayn that well, but he wouldn't put Liam in danger would he? No, Zayn loved Liam.




Then I remembered our talk this morning. When I told him if he ever hurt Liam, he looked guilty. Oh god. No. No. No no no.



This isn't happening. Zayn had already putted Liam in danger, didn't he? Maybe he loved Liam too much to do what Niall and I were doing now, but Zayn is a smart guy, and that wouldn't have been a smart move. He could lose him a longer period of time, if he held on to him a short period of time.



I felt my anger boil up at the thought of Zayn putting Liam in danger. He promised me he wouldn't. I needed to talk to Zayn, talk some sense into him. But then again, even his own love couldn't protect him from what he was going to do, how the hell would I stop him? There was only one thing I could do.




I needed to break Zayn and Liam apart.









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Oh yeah, more drama!


Sorry for last chapter, it was rubbish, but yeah, what I said, writers block.


Now, this should be a bit better.



I finally know what I'm gonna do with this book, and I hope you'll love it. Actually, I didn't really had a plan, I just wrote when I felt like it and what I wanted to happen.


YES BOLD NIALL IS BACK

I love bold Niall


Anyway


Kinda late, bUT HAPPY NEW YEAR LOVELIES


personally, I think new years eve is kinda overrated - sorry not sorry - but for some it could be life changing and I hope you all have a wonderful 2014


Okay, this is getting way too long, so bye for now





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