Sounds of a voice grunting and full of anger woke up Niall. He walked down the hallway and into the training room, where it turned awfully hot when he got closer to who he wanted to look for.
He saw Harry in the training room.
"Harry?" Harry jumped at Niall's sudden voice.
"What are you doing?" Niall continued, rubbing his sleepy eyes. Harry was shirtless, and sweating. Niall gasped when he realized something, Harry's hair was on fire-no-his hair WAS fire. Harry looked angry, scared, and upset.
"Harry.. What's going on on? Are you okay?" Niall asked, worriedly.
Harry was sweating down his torso, he looked like he was about to cry.
"I-I'm training... By myself..."
"In the middle of the night?" Niall asked yawning again.
"Yes, Niall." Harry snapped. Niall stepped back, holding his hands up in surrender.
"Sorry, mate. Just... Are you sure you're okay?.." Niall asked, hesitantly.
Harry turned back around and started blasting his powers against the walls, grunting insults to himself.
"I'm a fucking idiot..." He muttered, "I should've asked him sooner!!"
Niall rushed over and knelt down beside Harry.
"It's going to be okay, Harry.." Niall awkwardly tried to comfort him, and hugged him tightly.
"I wanted to ask him but I couldn't..."
"Wanted to ask who, Harry?" Niall asked, softly.
"....Louis..." He whispered.
Niall stifled a gasp.
"What... What did you want to ask him?" Niall dared to ask.
"To date me..."
"Oh, Harry.." Niall said, sadly. He hugged Harry closer to him.
Even though their were starting to get a little too warm they still hugged.
Harry's crying slowly came to a stop, only small hiccups coming from his lips.
"It'll be okay, Harry." Niall whispered, softly. He felt so bad. Niall had known about Harry's crush; to Niall it was obvious, but he never mentioned it. And seeing Harry so broken up over it hurt him, being one of Harry's best friend.
Harry stopped when they both heard footsteps.
They both held their breaths and stared at the door. Louis walked in all tired.
"What's going on? I hear crying..."
Harry's eyes widened and he scrubbed at them, trying to erase all traces of tears, but only left them more red.
"Harry? What's going on.." Louis rushed to Harry and got on his knees along with Harry.
"I-I'm fine, Lou.." Harry murmured, looking down at the floor.
"W-why can't you look at me?" Louis asked.
"I don't know..."
"Please look at me... You can tell me what's wro-"
It paused with a kiss on the lips. From Harry to Louis. A moment of silence filled the room. Niall quietly, and awkwardly, stood up and left the training room to go back to sleep.
Louis finally pushed Harry off him, making Harry's chest feel cold.
"L-Louis?.." Harry asked, afraid he had done something wrong.
"W-what did we just do...?"
"U-Um.. We.. We kissed Lou." Harry stated, nervously, and looked back down at the floor.
"I wanna do it again..."
"What-"
"I WANNA FUCKING DO IT AGAIN!!"
Harry was in shock, but he took no time to capture Louis' lips with his own. But then they felt something odd, their legs weren't touching the ground.
They pulled back, though still very close, and looked around themselves.
"L-Lou.. We're.... Floating" Harry whispered, his yellow eyes shining in awe.
Louis couldn't believe it either, as his white hair went backward when wind started to form.
"This-This is so amazing, but... What's happening?" Harry asked, still looking around them. His fiery red hair flew wildly in the wind that was picking up beneath him, like Louis'. The room started beaming brightly, and fire and ice formed around them.
They gasped, watching around them. It was absolutely awe-inspiring.
"Louis.. What's happening? What do you think?" Harry asked, focused on their surroundings. The ice and the fire mixing; it was beautiful. Louis barely heard Harry's question, he was to busy falling even more in love with Harry. The shocked-surprised Harry.
Suddenly, the combination formed a heart, and the magic suddenly went inside both of them. It was ice cold, but burning hot, all at the same time. Louis and Harry gasped. And that's when everything went dark again, and they pummeled straight to the ground.
"... What.. What just happened?" Harry asked, slightly out of breath.
"Louis, are you okay?!" Harry said, concern shining clear through his yellow eyes. Louis couldn't get up, his heart glowing a bright green, he let out a scream as the boys ran in.
"I-I HELP ME!!"
"LOUIS!" Harry sobbed, lunging towards him.
"HELP HIM!! SOMEBODY PLEASE HELP HIM!" Harry yelled, looking around, but seeing nothing but blurry vision. Madana ran into the room along with the guards and took the amulet off Louis as fast as she can.
Harry curled forward, resting his head against the cold floor as he continued to cry.
Madana took Harry's hand angry, "DID YOU KISS HIM?!" She screamed.
Harry sat up a bit, tears still streaming down his face, but managed to choke out, "Y-Yes.."
"Did you have any idea what the amulets could do to love?!"
"No!" Harry yelled at her.
"It could do something to the ice controller." One guard said, "it could either paralyze him, or even..."
"E-Even..." Harry asked, though he was pretty sure he knew the answer.
"...pregnant..." Madana added. "Please take off the amulets before you kiss..."
Thoughts ran rapid through Harry's head, but he nodded.
"Is Louis going to be okay?" He asked, worriedly.
They saw Louis changing back to a normal brunette.
"Let him rest..."
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Ice Cold
FanfictionThe ice queen has been searching for her long lost son for 22 years. Will she find him as a mortal for a band? Or how she remembers him before he left?