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Harry's POV

I got up for my usual routine, Niall just got back from New York and I've just been ignoring everything he's saying to me. I probably should not doubt him like this, but it seems like he doesn't love me at all.

I went into the kitchen and started cooking, Louis came in surprising me. "You're early, the state dinner isn't until tomorrow."

"Thought I'd help out," Louis said taking a piece of bacon I had laying on a plate.

"Good, can you get a plate ready for Niall and take it to him?"

"Why don't you want to do it? Thought you were together." Louis said taking a fork and getting some hash browns with it.

"He told Jr that he doesn't love me and you know how he is. He always tells to the truth, to everyone. He never cares about the consequences. It just hurt me." I said truthfully, "Also stop eating the food!"

"Well it doesn't matter, he's on a three-day ban on eating." Louis smiled, "So I'm just eating his portion."

I felt bad for Niall, but I'm still just going to act like he's not here. I'm not sure what he did, but whatever it is, he deserves to starve.

No, I don't know what I'm saying, I love Niall. He should eat.

I went through them and got the two other plates ready and with Louis help, I gave them both to Barron and Deidra. Then I started to clean until lunch and just went off from there.

It suddenly became 9 pm and I was cleaning up the mess in the kitchen; Louis left an hour ago and we were having a bit of a food fight. As I cleaned I heard the door open and close, making me startle and look at the culprit who came inside.

And of course, it was Niall; he had a small smirk on his face, his eyes still very blue and something about them just showed he's going to do something mischievous. I turned away from him and continued to mop.

"Can you bake this in some brownies for me H?" I took another glance at Niall to see him holding up a bag of green stuff, weed.

I just continued to ignore him but he kept begging and going on till I eventually just gave in and took the bag from him. "Let me find some recipes." I sighed.

"Do you want me to help?"

"No." I said scrolling through my phone, "You're not even allowed to be in here or talk to me or have food why are you so-" he then smacked his lips on mine, making me gasp as I gave in and kissed him back.

"I don't know why you're mad at me Harry, but whatever it is, please know that I love you so much and I'm sorry for what I did," Niall said; I could feel my heart in my throat as I stared at him.

Did he just apologize to me?

"It's just, Niall you told him you didn't love me!" I commented; grabbing ingredients to make the brownies.

"That's what this is about?! Harry what the fuck, I lied to him. I just said that so neither of us would be punished! I do love you, a lot. With everything I've got." Niall vocalized, he stepped closer to me, "Please don't ever think any different, I love you, Harry."

"I love you too Niall." I pronounced.

And for that rest of that night, we made the brownies and I may have had a few of them, just spending the night high; with a little bit of sex. 

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