Reach For the Stars [ NARRY FANFIC ]

Chapter 11 . Ashamed

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HARRYS POV

today was a tiring day. I called sick from work, because I did feel ill and I was tired. I stayed in bed all day. While Niall took care of me. He made me chicken soup. And gave me crackers. And kisses. All I could ever ask for.

"Harry?" Niall asked as he laid beside me staring at me. I felt him staring and I liked it. I loved when he stared. Because I knew I had a effect that no one can take away.

"Hm?" I asked back Niall kept staring. Trying to make eye contact but I kept looking at the TV. Niall paused. What was he going to say?

"Nevermind." He simply said. I turned my head to make eye contact with him and he turned away.

"What were you going to say?" I asked.

"Nothing" he simply said.

"Niall? Tell me" I said. He's sighed and looked back at me.

"Promise you won't get angry?" Niall said. I broke eye contact. How can I promise when I don't know yet? I sighed and nodded my head. Em he took a big breath

"I have to go out with Barbara tonight, I promised to be her date at the opening fashion show tonight" Niall blurted out. I felt stiff and then my mouth talked for me.

"Your not going" I simply said. Niall opened his mouth and then shut it. He was gonna say something then didn't.

"But Harry I promised he-" Niall said but I cut him off. I shook my head.

"It won't be safe. Your not going anywhere without me" I said as I sneezed and coughed. Niall sighed.

"She's gonna hate me" he murmured thinking I didn't hear him. Niall took out his phone and dialed her number.

"Hey barbs" he said. I didn't hear her speak.

"I'm sorry but I can't make it tonight" he said honestly. The way he said it hurt. Like he really wanted to go and be her date. I felt sad. I looked down and turned my body opposite from facing Niall.

Niall was on the phone with her for so long. Why didn't we ever talk that long? Fucking fuck, he likes her.

"Alright take care Barbara miss ya!" He said. She spoke and he hung up. I heard his phone click telling me he locked it. I kept quiet.

"There ! Happy?!" Niall said as he walked out of my room. He slammed the door behind him and left.

I felt my body over heating and my mouth starting to water. I rushed into the bathroom and puked. I puked until I was no longer able to. My stomach was turning and I felt dizzy.

Niall came in to check on me to see my head over the toilet.

"Oh geez Harry. I'm sorry I left" he said as I threw up more I felt sicker then a dog. Niall grabbed a warm blanket and wrapped it around me as he wrapped his arms around my back.

"Niall you'll get sick stay away" I say to Niall but he stays anyways.

"I rather be sick, then be departed from you" he said as he hugged me. I felt my heart heating up with joy.

We stayed like this for minutes until I got up and got back into bed.

"I hope my sickness isn't serious" I say to Niall. He smiled.

"It's just the flu Harold nothing bad" he said. Harold? Since when has he called me that?

"What did you call me?" I asked staring at him.