One Shots

You're The One I Want {au}

Niall Horan is a new kid, kind of, he lived here before, but he moved back. He is Irish, and moved to London when he was younger, because he mother moved there after her divorce with his father, but he moved with his dad a few years later. Now it is university, and he is starting university after a year in a college back home. At University of London, he meets some new people – some he met before.

The one person he remembers though is the boy half a year younger than he is. Harry Styles; the boy with the curls, the boy who he last saw still had chubby cheeks and cute dimples. Now, that same guy is nineteen and just started university. His hair is not as curly as Niall remembers almost four years ago. His dimples seem deeper. Speaking of deeper, his voice is deeper. He is taller, more than he was. Niall is afraid to talk to him, because he wants to remember the young lad who was so cheeky. Now he is just friendly, with less of that cheekiness he once had.

Harry on the other hand, likes the new Niall. The new one that has straight teeth. Not that he is complaining, because he loved Niall’s crooked smile before. He loves how Niall’s brown hair is somewhat showing now, because when he last saw him, his hair was so bleached. He loves how his voice got deeper. He loves how he walks around campus with a guitar, just to goof around. He loves how he sings more, and is more confident about it. He loves how he is still the same funny guy he remembers from four years ago. But the one thing Harry liked most, was that Niall was still the same guy Harry wish he had a chance with.

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Niall walked the campus, looking for his new mates. One of them being his new roommate. He and Liam Payne clicked on the first day – mostly because Niall was friendly, and Liam was just as friendly. Sometimes they get bored and make stupid videos of them singing, and sometimes they post them. They now have a small fan base – kind of.

“Can you believe it’s been almost three months since school started?” Niall asked Liam, with a hint of sarcasm in his voice. “I mean, trust me, I kind of like it, but sometimes, lectures are fucking boring.” Niall groans.

“Mate, it’s 7 o’clock in the morning, no need to talk about school.” Liam mumbles, as they make their way to an on-campus café for some tea, or something warm in general.

“I know, fuck it. Let’s get some tea and go study for that test we have today.” Niall said.

“Wait, what test?” Liam said, abruptly stopping. “We have a fucking test?” Liam said, as his eyes went wide at the thought. Liam was always like that, he always forgot about tests he had. Somehow, he did well on those tests.

“Yeah, the History one.” Niall said, chuckling at his friend’s forgetfulness. “Don’t worry mate, I’ll help you. It’s Irish history.” Niall joked, patting Liam’s shoulder.

“Oh yeah, we’re just finishing on the… Oh… Never mind, I’m fine.” Liam said, calming down a bit. “Thank god for the Irish.” Liam joked.

“Oh shush, nothing’s that special about us.” Niall rolled his eyes.

“Whatever, you up for some tea? I think Louis said he had like 5 last night to study for some stupid test he had.” Liam mentioned. “Speaking of Louis, I think he said he’s being hanging out with Harry, says they’re best friends or something now.” Liam added.

“Oh really?” Niall said. He was now more awake at the mention of Harry. He always like Harry, thought he was cool…and maybe even a little cute, not that he would say that aloud.

“Yeah, he says that Harry’s in his music theory class, and they were sitting next to each other. I don’t even know why he’s in that class, he’s two years, almost three years, older than Harry.” Liam said, laughing slightly.