My nerves are eating me alive as we walk to breakfast. Louis is pissed, and I'm just waiting for him to tell Niall about me and Harry. He already told Eleanor, as she started texting me later on asking how long Harry and I were doing stuff and asking if Harry had hurt Louis. Louis apparently also told her about Harry pinning him up against the wall, but didn't say much about it.
"Oh my god." I tap Harry as we step into the hotel restaurant, my eyes landing on the table. Louis is at the table with Niall, Louis telling him something. Liam and Zayn are there too, having their own conversation.
"I swear, if he fucking-" Harry starts, getting interrupted by me hushing him. The nerves begin to eat at me alive as we make our way towards the table, neither of the guys noticing us.
"Hi, Niall!" I grin nervously, waiting for his reaction. If he looks up at me with any sort of disgust or anger, I'm going to want to run. He stops talking and looks up, leaning back in his chair. He smiles and gestures for me to sit next to him, some of my nerves dwindling away, while others stay. I take the seat to his left, glancing at Louis who is to his right. Harry sits down across from me, right next to Zayn.
"I got the whole day planned out, just me and you." he starts before motioning to a mug of coffee in front of me, "I also already ordered your drink for you." I thank him, grabbing the mug and some creamer.
I glance up at Harry, as he begins to drink some water, which was already there for him.
"So Louis told me about this morning." Niall begins, followed by a choking noise from Harry. I feel myself tense up and I feel panicky. "He didn't know you were sleeping in his hotel room and got so scared when he saw you on the couch, thinking you were a crazed fan."
"Yeah." I laugh, looking up at Louis. He's staring down at his hand, which is tapping away at his white mug, while shaking his head. "There was a lot of commotion."
"I heard someone yelling for a bit, she scared you that bad Lou?" Liam chimes in, chuckling. Louis forces out a laugh, shaking his head even more.
"Where'd you guys go to eat last night?" Niall changes the subject, looking between me and Harry.
"I'm sorry?" I question, looking at him confused.
"Uh, some burger place down the road that's opened til 2 a.m." Harry interrupts, and my eyes widen in realization.
"Oh yeah, I forgot! I just woke up, don't mind me." I laugh softly, cursing at myself inside for not thinking straight. "So, what are we doing today?" I divert the topic, nudging Niall's arm.
"It's a secret." he shrugs.
"Oh, but she's good at keeping secrets!" Louis chimes in. Niall and I both look up at him, my eyes opening wide. "Or, that's what Eleanor says." he chuckles before looking at me and raising his eyebrows, a small smile playing on his lips.
"Eleanor is good at keeping secrets too and doesn't blab about them." I continue, staring right into his eyes.
"Okay?" Niall questions, glancing at us oddly.
"But then again, best friends don't keep secrets from best friends. So, do tell her where it is Niall!" Louis smiles even more. I lean back, hating that he's trying to guilt trip me into coming out to Niall.
"No, it's a surprise! What is wrong with you?" Niall scoffs, giving him a little, harmless punch on the arm.
Just then, the waiter pops up with a smile and asks if everyone is ready to order. I look at Niall, not ready to order yet, before grabbing the menu from in front of him. Harry starts out the order and I gaze at the menu, trying to decide quickly.
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Our Little Secret // h.s.
Fanfiction"Niall can't know, he'll kill us." I whisper, feeling breathless. I rest my head on his sweat covered chest and he presses his lips to my forehead. He runs his fingers along the bare skin on my back and whispers, "No one can find out."
