A/N: 12.2 cause it's the second conversation on the 12th day.
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“There were a lot of people at the last phone, so I went somewhere else to use a different one.” Niall said quietly when Harry answered the phone.
Harry hummed and said groggily. “I’m sorry. For everything the last three days. Hell, since that day. I know I fucked up, and I keep fucking up, but I promise, I didn’t come here for her, Niall. I would never do that to you, not again.” Harry said, his sleepy voice sounding so honest that Niall couldn’t help but sigh.
“Then please make me understand why, Harry. Because honestly, I’ve been thinking about it and I just don’t get it. Of all places, why L.A.?” Niall asked, trying to be quiet because he could tell he’d just woken Harry up.
Harry sighed. “Because I’ve always loved Los Angeles, Niall, even before her. And I fully planned on taking you one day, before. But then she happened, and I didn’t wanna bring you to where she was because I just thought it would be weird to have my real boyfriend in the same area as my fake girlfriend. I just thought you would be uncomfortable… And since I loved it so much before I met her, I thought nothing would have changed since then and I went, just to clear my head. I honestly didn’t think there would be a problem with me going.”
“You’re right. I completely over reacted and I feel like utter shit that I blew up on you like that when you did nothing wrong. I’m so sorry, babe.” Niall said quietly, closing his eyes.
He really did feel bad, and Harry could tell. “Hey, hey. Don’t do this, okay? It was an honest mistake, I didn’t think it through. It was my fault. If it makes you feel any better though, I’m leaving first thing in the morning. Gonna go back home, or probably to one of the boys. Still don’t wanna be in the house alone just yet.”
Niall nodded, then realized Harry couldn’t see him. “Okay. Well sounds like you have an early day tomorrow, so I’m gonna let you go. I love you.” Niall said, waiting for Harry to reply.
“I love you, too, so much.” Before Niall could hang up, Harry called out. “Wait, Ni?”
“Yeah, H?” Niall said, confused.
“When you get home, I’m gonna take you to Los Angeles the first chance I get, just you and I. I love you so fucking much and I’ll prove it to you.” Harry promised.
Niall laughed softly. “You don’t have to do that, babe. L.A. can be your place, I know you love me.”
“But I’m gonna do it anyway, because I want to.” Harry said, smiling. “Now, I gotta go, good night and I’ll talk to you in a few days?” He asked.
“I’ll call you in two days, so I know you’re home by then. Bye, love.” Niall nodded in agreement.
“Bye, babe.”
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A/N: dedication to rob because he's a good persona nd a great fan okay, ily!
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Payphone «Narry»
FanfictionA broken-hearted boy travels around the country trying to escape the pain, and calls his ex-lover from a different payphone everyday. "I'm at a payphone trying to call home." "All of my change I spent on you." "Where have the times gone? Baby, it's...
