Another shot of love (Harry or Louis love story) [AU]

Chapter 6

-CHAPTER SIX: DAY TWO-

"You're so cute, Harry! You know, I think I'm beginning to really, really, really like you."

Shira looked around the room, thinking of what she could do...

“Oh! My diary, of course, I haven’t use it on ages” She smiled and started writing “Though I don’t even know why I had packed it... anyway, let’s write then”

Dear Diary… Shira thought. It's only the second day of my vacation but Harry is taking me guy-hunting. I just hope that it would really work, though.

Shira looked at herself in front of the huge mirror. Harry is a friend of mine back in London. He is sweet and caring and always try to help me. Best boy friend ever. Boy friend, nor boyfriend, different concept here She chuckled to herself I just don’t want to bother him so much, he has already done too much.

She sighed.  At least, he try and help me finding someone new to fantasize about!

As on a clue, her iPhone started to sound. She looked at it and answered amused.

"You really don't need to find anyone else, Shira… as long as I'm here…" said a playfull familiar voice.

"Niall!" Shira squealed. "What are you talking about?! and how do you know that I—“

“Turn around”

She turned around and there was no one other than the irish lad.

“What are you doing here? I thought it would be just me and Harry…”

Niall smirked and rubbed his chin making the girl blushed. "I see… So that's what it is…Excuse me, Shira, but I'd like to see Harry."

"Next door…" Shira snapped.

"I see…" the girl said as he closed Shira's door and headed to Harry's.

Harry wasn't too good with fashion. He doesn't usually bother with whatever he wears—he just throws on the first thing he sees and rocks it like on hell of a supermodel. But today was different. He had to be careful. He had to stand out, but he still had to blend in. Tricky, tricky…

Who knew picking an outfit would be this hard! He gave his head a violent scratch. And girls have to do this everyday! How do they do it?

"I'd pick that black skin-fit top over there; it emphasizes your abs."

"Talking like that… is so gay, Niall…" he said as he sweatdropped. 

...

Wait a moment... 

...

“Niall?! What are you fucking doing here!”

"No, seriously, Harry. Wear that one. Not even Shira will be able to resist."

“What.Are.You.Doing.Here… and wait, w -what the hell are you talking about?" he remarked.

"You're blushing, Harry." Niall was now raiding Harry's travel bag and pulled out a nice, white jacket. "Keep this with you, it adds charisma."

"Is that how you do it with the ladies?"  Harry started to wear the clothes Niall laid out for him.

"Pretty much, yes. But today, I'm dressing you in my most dangerous combination yet!" Niall's eyes fired up with passion. "Because you are giving my lovely friend there a chance at love…"