You're different from the others. (Narry)

Chapter Twenty: Finding work.

I woke up to getting slapped in the face, I groaned and shot up. I saw Niall look at me while trying not to laugh. I glared at him. "Why did you slap me?" I asked him, he looked at me guilty.

"I have been calling your name for the past ten minutes. You kept missing your alarm." He told me, I nodded my head and got up.

I walked into the bathroom and took a quick shower. When I was done, I wrapped a towel around my waist and walked into the bedroom. I didn't think anything of it until I heard something hit the ground. My head shot over to the corner. I saw Niall looking at my torso with a textbook, of his classes, on the ground at his feet. His eyes were glued onto my chest.

"You okay there Niall?" I asked him, trying to hid the smirk off my face. He quickly snapped out of it and his eyes locked onto mine.

"Y-yeah.. Um... Sorry, I'll be... I'll be downstairs." He mumbled, grabbing his textbook and laptop before racing downstairs. I shook my head while chuckling under my breath. I walked over to the closet and looked at my side of clothing.

I slipped on my usual black skinny jeans. I grabbed a plain white wife beater shirt and put it on. I grabbed my white sweater and slipped it on after. I grabbed my brown boots and put them on before putting a fedora on. I smiled at my reflection and walked downstairs, I saw Niall with his nose in his textbook.

"Well, I'm about to head out." I told him, which caused him to look up at me. He took in my choice of clothing. He marked his page, he stood up and walked so he was in front of me.

"You are not going job hunting looking like that, Harry." He told me in the most stern voice I have ever heard from him. I looked down at my clothes and then looked back up at him with a confused look plastered onto my face.

"What do you mean? I think it looks nice." I told him, he shook his head at me.

"Come on. We are going back to our room." He told me before grabbing my hand. He lead me back up to our room. He pushed me onto the bed and turned into the closet. "Take off everything beside the pants." He told me, I did as he said.

"Why are you making me change, I am not wearing a suit." I complained, I could just picture him rolling his eyes. He pulled out a black button down and handed it to me. I took it off it's hanger and slipped it on. I buttoned it up and rolled up the sleeves. Niall sat my black boots at my feet. I slipped them on and stood up.

"There, you look more professional and everything. Now, just the hair." He told me, though the last pair was most as a comment to himself than to me. I just stood there, letting him run his fingers into my hair and getting it how he wanted. 

"Niall, why'd you stop?" I whined when he took his fingers out of my hair. I opened my eyes, not remembering when I had closed them. He bit his lip before smiling.

"There, you look perfect." He commented before turning and walking back downstairs. I was hot on his tail. "Do you want some blood before you go? Or wait until you get back?"

"I'll wait until I get back." I told him, he walked me to the front door. He opened it and turned to me, I was about to slip out before he put his arm out to stop me. My eyes traced up his arm to reach his breathtakingly, bight blue eyes.

"The others are already out looking for jobs, they left while I was still trying to get you up." He told me, I nodded my head. I was about to slip out again when Niall reached up and wrapped his arms around my neck. I hesitated at first before wrapping my own arms around his waist. I breathed in deeply, loving how his scent filled my lungs.

"I really need to go or else I won't get a job." I told him.

"Is that really all that bad?" He joked, I couldn't help but to chuckle. I felt him put something in my front pant pocket but I just shrugged it off. I pulled away from the hug, I noticed he had his car keys dangling in front of my face.