Difficult Love.

Chapter 10: K-I-S-S-I-N-G

A/N: SHOUTOUT TO MY LOVELY FRIEND ON TWITTER STEPHANIE!!! Follow her Twitter maybe? (@niallsbabycakes) 

Also, how was the last chapter? 

Guys, I also came up with an ending, but just I can't even.

So... here's Chapter 10!!!

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Harry's P.O.V.

It's been nearly a week since Niall dared me to win over Bailey's affection, now that couldn't be too hard.

"Hey Bailey.." 

"Yeah, Harry?"

"Will you... er be my girlfriend?"

Her mouth opened and she gazed at me in amazement, as I looked at her not really sure how I should react to her, so I just stood there, awkwardly, awaiting an answer, which was sure to come soon.

"Uh.. uh.. uh.. ye... yes Harry.. I.. I love.. too.. are we gonna.. be.. uh public?"

"Yeah let's do a twitcam right now.." I said chuckling to her responded. I grabbed the lap top or what Liam likes to call a wraptop and turned it on, and went on Twitter and started a twitcam, and within a couple of minutes, there were thousands and thousands of followers, Bailey must've freaked out a bit by all of this, because her face was quite flushed, so I decided to sooth her.

"Hey guys! This is Bailey. She's my girlfriend." I said quickly.

Within seconds, we were getting comments and responses, so positive, others not so much, that's when one comment caught my eye.

"If you guys are dating, kiss."

"You guys want us to kiss... okay then."

I turned to Bailey and we started to lean in and we kissed, until Niall came into the room and started screaming.

"HARRY AND BAILEY SITTING IN A TREE! K-I-S-S-I-N-G!! FIRST COMES LOVE! SECOND COMES MARRIAGE! THIRD COMES A BABY IN THE BABY CARRIAGE!" He then ran out of the room like a crazy maniac.

"Bailey.. I er.. have to pee.. so could you keep the fans entertained for a bit?" I asked.

"Yeah sure." She replied.

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Niall's P.O.V.

How blind can Harry be? Honestly, I was setting them up. Cute couple and all. I sat in my room, quite bored, because Michael left to take a few drinks at the bar, and I decided to stay at the flat today. 

 I looked out the window, next to my bed, and gazed at the spectacular view, of a bright full moon, and the twinkle of every single star out on the black night sky, as the wind brushed through the trees below, and as the city lights glowed.

I gazed, and thought and that's all I did. The view was just a wonder. I probably would've fell asleep gazing at it, if it weren't for the sudden barge through the door.

In came a drunk Michael, who wreaked of alcohol and sweat, and things I don't even know. He looked at me and frowned and started to cry.

Why is he crying?

I got off the bed, and walked over to him and started to pat his back, but he moved away from me after the first pat.

Did I do something?

That's when he came close to me, and planted his lips on mine, and soon backed off, and all I was left with was the taste of alcohol in my mouth.

Why did he just kiss me? Oh yeah, cause he's drunk, must think I'm someone else.

That's when I heard him whisper, "If I'm dreaming about you again, might as well make the dream happy."

Wait he thinks he is dreaming, on another matter, he is dreaming about me, why, what I'm just so confused.

"Michael were you crying?" I asked as I noticed his eyes were puffy and red.

He nodded.

"Why?"

"Because.. you just won't understand...."

"Tell me and maybe I will."

"It's... it's because I love you, ever since the X-Factor I have. I alwaysed liked you, and I'm crying because you'll never like me back, but you're so damn perfect, and you're my inspiration, and I sound like a bloody idiot, and you... you don't like me back."

I stood there, not sure how to respond by the news that I just heard.

I decided to just get him to bed. I stripped him down to his boxers, and did the same to me and told him to rest, but he wouldn't obey.

"I won't sleep unless you hold me and sleep with me."

I thought about it for a moment, and then got under the blanket and held him tight against me. I saw him smile, and I turned off the lights.

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Michael's P.O.V.

This is all a dream, but I don't want to wake up. Don't wake me up. I listened to thumping sound coming from Niall's heart. It was music to my ears, and I slowly began to drift off, to sleep... again??

Oh so this is like inception I see. 

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I woke up, with a massive headache and the saw burned my eyes, causing me to move, until I felt something poke me.

I looked behind me and saw Niall was snuggled up against me, and we were both shirtless and pantless. Shit... I really hope I didn't do anything retarded last night. 

I tried to get up, but Niall only held me tighter, as if he was afraid to lose me, but I couldn't lay there with something hard poking me.

"Niall... Niall let me go.. you're.. poking me."

"Wha.. ohh.. sorry." He said and then let me out of his grip.

I got up and took off my boxers, and then I realized Niall was still in the room, so I quickly looked for some underwear and put it on.

"Nice ass." 

I blushed, and continued to change.

"You enjoying the view?"

"Mhmm.."

I chuckled, and grabbed my backpack. I got school.

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A/N: It's 1 in the morning and MY DAD'S BIRTHDAY! IT'S ALSO JOSH DEVINE'S BIRTHDAY! I'm just writing this story quickly cause my brothers have school tomorrow, and I must beh heading to sleep soon, don't want my brothers to wake up to see me still typing now. I blame Twitter though for distracting me.

Oh and so Michael fancies Niall? How will that turn out? Only I know. MWAHAHAHAHAHAH.

Anyways, I made a Facebook, and had to block like a BAJILLION people lol. I got myself some haters but whatever.

I hope you enjoyed this chapter! More chapters to come I promise you. I wonder if my story will reach 20 chapters for once. That would be amazing!!!

-Michael xxx