Chapter 15

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Chapter 15

There must have been some special celebration that night because the pub was unusually full. And shockingly, it was full of young people. Young meaning 25-35 years old. Normally Niall's costumers were between the ages of 45 to 65, old men looking for a relaxing place to drink with their co-workers.

But tonight is different. Young people were coming in and ordering scandalous drinks from Dean, with Harry scurrying around bringing chips and cheese nachos to multiple tables. It was a full house and Niall had a flutter of excitement in his stomach that wouldn't go away.

He couldn't wipe the smile off his face. It was like it was duct taped into the position it was in. His cheeks were beginning to ache but it didn't matter because tonight was going to drag in the cash.

The Irish man's gleeful smile drops dead when the sound of a shattering glass brings silence to the pub. Harry has dropped an empty glass in the middle of the floor and he's staring at the front entrance. Even from the distance Niall is at, he can see Harry's hands shaking violently.

Niall jogs up beside Harry and wraps his arms around the by from behind to sooth him.

"Babe, what just happened? Are you alright?" Niall spoke as he peeked around Harry shoulder to look at his face. The boy's skin was an angry red. His eyebrows were furrowed deep and his glare looked dark and deadly.

"G-get him out of here. I'm gonna fucking kill him, Niall." Harry says lowly through gritted teeth. Niall looks up and around the room for whoever Harry was talking about.

"Who's bothering you sweetheart? I'll kick them out right away." Niall whispers, turning Harry's body around to face him.

"Your- your brother!" Harry yells like it couldn't be more obvious. "he's right-," Harry spins around and points towards the empty door way, but stops mid-sentence when realizing no one was there at the door. Niall starts to feel very uncomfortable in the silence. With all the eyes on them two.

"Sorry about this, please continue." Niall waves everyone on. He drags Harry into the bathroom and pushes him against the wall.

"What the hell Harry?! Are you trying to look like some crazy person?" Niall snaps.

Harry looks sad and terribly confused of the situation. His parted lips quiver lightly.

"No- I didn't... n-no. I'm sorry Niall. I swear I saw h-him there. I'm almost certain he was standing at- at the door." Harry's eyes are trained in the centre of Niall's chest, and small tears begin to bubble up on the rims of his eyelids. Niall sighs sadly.

"Hey, hey. Haz, it's okay, I'm sorry baby. I didn't mean to freak out. I'm just embarrassed 'cause all those people were watching." Niall raises Harry's chin with his hand and he presses their foreheads together gently. "Do you want to go upstairs and lay down for a while?" Niall questions, carding his fingers softly through Harry's thick brown hair.

Harry sports a small pout and he shakes his head an inch. "Stay here." he demands with puppy eyes. "Kiss me." Niall ultimately thinks that Harry is actually distraught, up until the smug kid breaks into a cheeky grin.

Niall smirks without hesitation and shoves his face into Harry's, kissing the boy wildly. Tongues brush and teeth collide, but all is well and Niall has seemed to have just sorted things out.

It's 3 am when Harry and Niall finally close up and head to the flat. Harry is exhausted and fumbling up the stairs behind Niall, who is as well. The two somehow tear out of their clothes and actually make it onto the bed before they pass out. Niall is drifting off right when he remembers that Harry promised him a blowjob when they got back up to the room but obviously that was an empty promise because Harry already cocooned away and snoring lightly.

Only an hour later, Niall is wakened by screaming. But the screaming is in a different room, it sounds muffled. Niall sits up quickly and looks to his side. Harry isn't there. Of course he isn't. Niall rolls his eyes.

He hurries out the door and to the bathroom where Harry is. When Niall shoves open the door, Harry jumps away and falls onto the ground, shaking.

"Harry, Harry. Whoa, it's just me!" Niall falls to his knees in front of Harry and pulls the scared boy into his arms.

"I'm sorry, I- I had a horrible dream. I didn't m-mean to wake y-you." Harry stutters. "I've been having nightmares out of nowhere... 'm sorry, Ni." Harry hides his face deep in Niall's chest, letting the blond hold him close. The warmth soothes him.

Niall shakes his head and kisses the side of Harry's face. "baby, I don't mind if you wake me up if you have a nightmare. You know this. I love you, I wanna help you every way I can."

"Okay." Harry sniffles.

"Want to go back to bed?"

"No. I mean, could we just-,"

"Stay here?" Niall asks.

"Please?"

"Okay. Sleep. I'll carry you back to bed, sweetheart." Niall promises. "I love you." he says again.

"Love you too." Harry mumbles, drifting back to sleep.

The next morning Niall wakes up and they are back in bed. Niall's face is inches from Harry's as they lay on their pillow. Niall smiles at the astonishing boy in front of him and blows a small gust of air at his nose, making it twitch and scrunch up in his sleep. Which makes Harry's eyes finally peek open, revealing his sparkling green irises.

"Hi," Harry says in his gravelly sleepy voice.

"Hey gorgeous," Niall shoots back.

Harry smiles bashfully and turns his face to hide in the pillow. The younger lad begins to talk into the pillow but Niall has no clue as of what he's saying so he just stays quiet and smiles, all teeth.

Niall drag his arm around and underneath the covers to rub Harry's bare back.

Harry moans obnoxiously into the pillow and arches up to get more of Niall's smooth but firm hands.

"So needy in the morning..." Niall murmurs, digging his teeth into the skin over Harry's shoulder lightly.

"I am..." Harry giggles.

"Did you have anymore nightmares?" Niall asks, massaging Harry's muscles lightly.

"No, no. Just good dreams. Thank you, Ni Ni." Harry suddenly pounces onto Niall and kisses his lips.

"Whoa, whoa. Hold up. Before we start a kissing fest, tell me what made you so freaked out last night."

Harry looked at Niall then looked away, unable to hold any eye contact. Niall can see Harry chewing on the inside of his cheek nervously.

"I don't know. It was nothing... just, uh, one of those dreams that are scary when you are having them but when you, like, tell them out loud, they're just dumb." Harry hides his face again.

Niall watches Harry closely with narrowed eyes. "Are you sure..."

The curls bounce as the boy nods.

"You'd tell me if it was something serious, right?" Niall asks, nudging at Harry hip.

Harry nods once again.

Something seems suspicious to Niall, but he couldn't quite get his finger on it.

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