We'll Be All Right (Narry)

nine

niall's pov

At lunch, Harry and I went to go sit at our regular table. It's kind of marked as ours now, which is great. Nobody takes it and we always have a place to sit. 

We eat our food together, I sign a joke to H which makes him laugh. I smile at his laughter; it's the cutest thing any man could hear. 

Liam Payne walks over to our table, hand in his pocket, "Hey Niall, do you and Harry want to come to a party I'm throwing? My parents are out of town." 

"I'd like to go, but I don't think Harry should. It wouldn't be suitable for him." I say honestly, I can't risk him getting drunk. 

"Why don't you see if he wants to?" 

I turn to Harry who is giving me a death glare, oh if looks could kill. 

"Do you want to go to Liam's party? With drunk people, and sweaty bodies?" I sign. 

Harry nodded, "I'd love to." 

"What did he say." 

"He said he wants to, but he won't." I look at Harry who is stuffing carrots into his face. 

"Niall, he's 17, I'll make sure to keep an eye on him if you do too." 

"No Liam, he is NOT going." 

Liam just rolls his eyes and walks away, I can't let Harry go to this. It's not safe. 

"You're not going, Harry." I interpret to him. 

"You're not my mum! I can do what I want, Niall." Harry signs back. 

I just shake my head, "Harry I'm afraid something bad will happen to you. It's just best you stay home." 

"While you go and party? No. I'm going, Niall." 

"How do you even know if your mum will agree to let you go?" I question him. 

"She doesn't have to agree, I want to be a dumb teenager for a night, Niall."