Cast Away (Narry Hybrid AU)

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I wake up with a pounding headache. I fucking hate hangovers. Sitting up, I stretch, but quickly groan in pain when my back strings from the strech. I look around me.

"What the fuck?" Harry lies next to me, small snores leaving his mouth. Naked. Not to mention I'm naked too. His neck is fucking covered in hickeys and I'm pretty sure my back is covered in scratches.

Fuck no. It did not happen. I get up, the covers falling off the bed when I do, I look at the white stains on my sheets and the ruined t-shirt next to the bed.

I grab a pair of boxers pulling them on and going to the living room. The first thing I see is the carton of beer. Sighing I sit down on the couch, putting my head in my hands.

I shake my head, grabbing my phone from where I must had left it, on the coffee table, the night before​. I call Zayn.

"Hey Ni."

"Zayn, I think I had sex with Harry." I bite my lip.

"Woah mate! Finally getting it! Go Narry!"

"Zayn I'm fucking serious. I got drunk last night, I don't fucking remember anything. All I know is I woke up to cum covered sheets and hickeys on Harry and scratches all over my back."

"Does Harry remember?"

"I don't know. He isn't awake yet. He had a drink but who knows if he had more after I stopped thinking right."

"Mate you gotta talk to Harry about it.

"I just..I don't want him to get the wrong idea.. I don't want to date him, I didn't want this to happen.."

"Niall why not just let this happen?"

"It's not happening Zayn. I'll talk to you later."

"Okay mate. Bye." I hang up and set my phone down.

"Niall!" Harry cries from upstairs. I get up and go to my room.

He lies on the bed whimpering. "Head hurt. And bum hurt. And um.." Harry looks at his wrists, trying to find the word. "Arm? Hurt Harry too. And Harry neck hurt! Harry hurt all place Niall! Make better!" Harry had tears in his eyes.

I sigh. "Come on Harry, you can take a bath. It'll make you feel better.." He opens his to be picked up. Slowly I pick him up, he wraps his arms and legs around me.

Taking him to the bathroom he must notice my back. "Why Niall hurt?!"

"It's just a few scratches Harry, don't worry about it.."

"Harry do that?" Harry pouts. "Harry hurt Niall when Niall make Harry feel good?.."

"Don't worry about it Harry... Besides I made you hurt too so it's fine.." I set him down on the sink counter.

I start running the water for his bath adding some bubbles into it. I glance at his wrists, little brush burns were there. "Do you know all of what happened last night Harry?"

"Harry think so."

"Can you tell me what you remember Harry?"

Harry thinks for a moment. "Niall um.." He furrows his eyebrows. "Fooked? Harry."

"Well I knew that. I want details. How'd your wrists get hurt?"

"Niall um put tie thing around Harry arms so no move. Harry move arm and hurt." He holds his wrists out to me.

"I'm sorry Harry... Last night shouldn't have happened. I didn't mean to have sex with you.."

"But Harry like it. Like Niall say love Harry and call Harry baby and let Harry sleep with Niall. Why Harry call Niall daddy when fooking?"

My face turns bright red. "Oh my god... I'm sorry Harry... Daddy is a bad name, and no you don't call me that ever. Last night was a mistake."

Harry gives me a confused look. "M-matake?"

"Mistake Harry. It was bad. It won't happen again. I don't love you. I don't want to fuck you again."

Harry pouts. "But... Harry like Niall make Harry feel good.."

"No. Now take your bath."

The subject drops. Harry chooses not to bring it up again at least for now. He finishes his bath, getting him self dressed.

Harry colors in a book while I watched some TV. Liam said he would be coming over sometime today to hang out plus I wanted to talk to him. I just hoped he would take it seriously and not joke around.

I loved Liam but sometimes I wished he'd just get laid and quit this whole "shipping" thing. I can't recall him having a girlfriend or sex for the matter in years.

"Niall!" I look down at him laying on his stomach on the floor. "See the kitty I color!" He holds up the messly colored picture of a cat.

I smile at him. "Good job Harry." He smiles big and goes back to coloring another picture.

Liam texts me saying he's here. I roll my eyes at the fact that he couldn't just knock. Getting up I let him in. "Hey Li."

I head back into the living room, him following.

"Liam!" Harry realizes he's here. "See my picture!" He shows Liam the cat picture he showed me.

"They look amazing Harry!" Liam smile at Harry, then he frowns. "Woah! Niall what happened to his neck?"

Harry frowned and hid his neck with his hand.

"We got drunk..."

"You two fucked?!"

"Liam. Shut up. It was a mistake."

"I doubt that Niall."

"Shut the fuck up Liam! It was!"

Liam shakes his head. "Fine."

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Hey guys shorter chapter but it's okay. Couldn't think of what else to add into this without moving the plot a bit too quickly. Hope you guys are enjoying this. Might be major plot in next one. Not sure if it's next one or the one after but either way, continue reading! Thank guys! Bye! xoxo