1D AND 5SOS One Shots

Narry Storan - Friends Forever

Harry has always had girls falling for him. Them like him for his charm, his humor, and his voice. Boy could he sing. Girls go weak at the knees listening to him sing. They throw themselves at him. But there's one problem. He's gay and in love. He slipped and fell hard for his best mate Niall Horan.

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*Fifteen years ago*

The first time Harry talked to Niall was in primary school. He was five and terrified. He was worried nobody would like him. He was afraid he wouldn't make any friends. But all his fears flew out the window when the brown hair, blue eyed boy walked up to him during recess. Harry was sitting in the grass picking the grass out of the ground and tying them in knots. Niall walked right up to him and sat down a little too close for Harry's liking.

"Hi! I'm Niall! What's your name? My mum told me my first goal at school should to make friends." Niall said looking at Harry.

"I-I'm Harry" Harry stutters out.

"Nice to meet yah Harry. So, do you want to be my friend?" Niall asks moving a little closing to Harry. Harry didn't want to be rude so he said.

"Sure." The word didn't leave his mouth completely before Niall tackled him into a hug. Niall pulled his head up and looked at Harry. Their face inches apart.

"Sorry, I'm a hugger. It runs it the family." Niall says, Harry could feel Niall's breathe hitting he's face.

"No problem." Harry said before the teacher told them it was time to go back inside.

And that was the beginning of a great friendship.

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*Ten years ago*

In fifth grade Harry and Niall were in the same class and always stuck together. Harry would help Niall with science class and Niall would help Harry with maths. They were a team. Even when it came to P.E. every other day Harry and Niall had P.E. and they loved it. More than the other kids. Especially when they played football. P.E. was every other day at the end of the day and today was that day. Niall and Harry were pumped and ready to go. Half through the game Jim a kid from the other team start kicking the ball at everyone. Hitting people in the stomach, in the head, in the arm, and everywhere else. Harry, Niall, and a few other kids haven't been hit yet. Niall was playing the goal and Harry was playing defense. Jim runs up and kicks the ball right in Harry's face.

"Harry! Are you okay?" Niall says running up to Harry.

"Yeah, I'm fine. My nose is just bleeding." Harry says holding his nose.

"You're not fine then. Here." Niall says taking off his shirt. He moves Harry's hand out of the way and puts his shirt over Harry's nose.

"Thanks Niall." Harry says.

"You better be. I just ruined my shirt for you. My mum is going to kill me." Niall says. "Now let's go to the nurse."

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*Eight years ago*

Harry was always the klutz when it came to him and Niall. But sometimes Niall's had his moments and it was Harry's turn to laugh at him. In seventh grade outside Niall and Harry's school there were about four or five of these little poles. Nobody really knew what they were there for. A lot of kids would leap frog over them as they walked to their bus or they would jump over them when they were waiting for their parents.

After school one day Niall and Harry were waiting for Niall's older brother Greg to pick them up from school. Niall had always wanted to jump over one of the poles and so did Harry. Niall was walking in circles round one of the poles. Harry knew exactly what Niall was thinking. "Hey Niall." Harry says.