Under Pressure *Completed*

Under pressure.

"Niall get up niall!" Harry calls for me, its surreal, the life I live, everyday the fans, the band and management. Just same old same old.

"Niall, get up, we will miss the flight, zayns up, so is Louis and Liam! Get your fucking ass outta bed!" Harry shakes me. It's just ugh. I don't want to.

"Fuck off" I wave my left arm around and I groan as he shakes me Harder. Zayn wanders in.

"Is niall awake? Because I'm sure he would hate to miss breakfast, we're having his fave, bacon rolls" zayns voice travels through to my brain.

"I'm up! guys geez, you owe me bacon rolls" I scowl at zayn Knowing he will make me some, as he never lies to me.

Zayn leaves and all I can hear is Louis shouting down the corridor. Where's Liam? I actually dont know where Liam is.

"Niall! is niall awake?" Louis' voice continues to escalate through the small corridor.

"I'm up" I tell the British boy who I've come to love so very much.

"Oh goodie" he turns around from the doorway and does the same to poor daddy direction.

"Liam!" I shake my head smiling at my best friends, they're great company and this just doesn't happen to someone from Mullingar.

"Hey, niall, your bacon rolls are ready!" zayn shouts from the kitchen, I told you he never lies to me. They all know my live for food. But they probably dont know me like Harry does, he's watching me intently, staring into my soul.

"Hello" he smiles one of his cheeky cute smiles. Harry knows me the most, the fans love us, I just wish management would like them.

I pull my jogging bottoms on and head for the door but I'm stopped by to big arms wrapping round my small waist.

"Harry put me down!" I hit his locked together hands and he lets me go.

"Save some bacon for me!" he yells as I leave, he always does this. Just holds me back then lets go. I have no idea why, but Harry's my best friend and I love him. maybe in that way.

"Hi zayn, thank you for making these for me then" why am I up at 4 am, the flight to France isn't until 8am, I could of slept for another 2 hours! What's with these boys.

"Anytime, where's Harry, is he dressed yet?" Zayn flips a pancake for Louis. Zayn always makes breakfast, Harry makes us all every other meal as he loves to cook, I like to help him often as its really fun.

Harry walks in and sits next to me, nudging my arm as he does so. We share many of these intimate moments. They're Great for me. I don't know how Harry feels.

By now you've probably realised that I am in fact fully gay! I love boys, can't help that! sorry! but I'm open About too. People accept that but management just cant.

"What do you want Harry?" zayn asks him. I love Harry. More than I think he loves me. Mine and his ship name is Narry. I sound like a fucking fangirl, ah well, I'm in touch with ma female side.

"Umm I'm fine thanks zayn, I probably just eat niall later" he smirks and I'm positive he j ist does it to aggravate me.

"Shut up you lil bitch!" I slap his arm, leaving the table after clearing my plate.

"Thanks Zayn?" Zayn yells to me I laugh and thank him.

Seconds later Harry's in my room, well we share it but he's there

"Harry, what is it?" He pokes my cheek as I gather my stuff up.

"Oh nothing" he smirks again. Poking my cheek rapidly.

"Harry fuck off! I know you like to aggravate me, because I'm gay but stop it!" I swat his hand away and he pouts.

"I though you liked me" he folds his arms and looks genuinely sad really.

"I do like you" I sigh and give in, he reaches up and hugs me. His warmth radiates into my cold skin. It feels nice.

"But Harry, you're not like me, you're straight" I say rather saddened by the reality of life vs fantasy, I look down at my socked feet.

"Am I?" Harry holds my chin up looking deeply into my eyes, lightly kissing my lips.

"What?" I say as he walks out the room. I touch my bottom lip smiling like an idiot.

"Harry?" I ask again, no answer. I walk into the kitchen and he sits where he was.

"Harry?" I ask him, he turns to face me like nothing happened.

"Yes niall" his smile breaks out.

"You lil bitch you" I shake my head smiling at the ground, once again, but without Harry lifting my chin up to kiss me.

Harry's gay?

----I adore Narry as theyre life, this is the first NARRY fanfic I've ever made so pls tell me what you think! thank you! enjoy life!-----