Your POV
We arrived at the restaurant, and I stiffened at the sight of Niall through the glass window, fearing what was about to happen. Harry grabbed my hand and stopped me before i opened the door.
"(Y/N), every things going to be ok. I promise." He said, squeezing my shoulders and looking deep into my eyes. I gave him a weak smile and nodded, pushing open the door. I forced a fake smile as I greeted everyone, before taking the only seat left next to harry which was exactly opposite Niall. Great, now I have to look directly at him all night.
"Let's order I'm starving!" Louis exclaimed, grabbing his menu and flicking violently through the pages. I slowly picked up my menu, scanning through it, but I was too nervous to be hungry.
"Psst!" Harry hissed at me, holding his menu up to cover his face.
"I love you!" he mouthed, silently. I blushed and tried not to giggle. It was cute how hard he was trying to keep me relaxed, but I could tell he was nervous too.
Everything was running smoothly; everyone was too busy enjoying their meals to mention mine and Harry's relationship drama. I turned to Liam and started a conversation, trying to push Harry out of my mind for a minute.
"So Liam, how's Danielle going?" I ask politely, feeling Harry's eyes on my back.
"Yeah she's good." He replies,
"Shes working really hard on this performance for LMFAO right now, so we haven't really had that much time to catch up on things." He says, shrugging.
"I'm sure she must miss you heaps. I don't know how I'd cope without my boyfriend for 3 months!" I smile, sipping from my drink. I feel Harry's big hand sliding its way up my thigh under the table, as I gasp and choke on my wine, clasping my chest.
"Are you ok?" Liam asks, suddenly sitting up and rubbing my shoulder gently.
"Yeah fine," I mumble, shooting Harry a glare, as he grins at me.
"Just went down the wrong way." I smile. Liam laughs. I spin around to face Harry, who's still grinning proudly. I glare at him, before turning to the rest of the table.
"I'm just going to the bathroom." I say, excusing myself and standing up. I turn to Harry and motion him to follow me. "I'll come with. I need to go as well." He says quickly, standing up and following me to the bathroom. As soon as we turn into the corridor I grab him by the shirt and pull him into the ladies room, pressing him up hard against the wall.
"What the fuck are you playing at?" I snap, getting all up in his face.
"Woah babe calm down. I'm just keeping you relaxed! Besides, it's hot when you get angry." He says winking, giving me that smile he knows I can't resist. I stare angrily into his eyes, half annoyed and half turned on. Finally, i give in. I wrap my arms strongly around his neck and pull him in, kissing him passionately. He drops his hands to my butt and starts squeezing it, not breaking the kiss. He spins me around so now I'm the one pressed against the wall, and Harry takes full control.
"We should go...they will get suspicious..." I murmur, in between kisses. Harry groans and pulls away, after giving me one last kiss. I fix my hair in the mirror and straighten out my clothes, before walking back out with Harry.
Nialls POV
I watch Harry and (Y/N) walk back from the bathroom and take their seats. Their clothes are all scrunched up and Harry is sporting a massive grin. I let it slide, noticing no one else is thinking what I am. They can't have, surely not. Everyone continues their conversations, but I can't stop looking at (Y/N), she looks so beautiful. Her hair, although messy, falls perfectly down her front. Her black strappy top hugs her figure perfectly, revealing her black Lacey bra straps underne- wait....black Lacey bra straps? I swear I have seen that black lace before, but where have I seen it...? I sit there, pondering my thoughts, when suddenly it hits me. (Y/N) is wearing the bra I picked up on Harry's floor that morning...which means (Y/N) was the girl in the shower...which means...
"Are you fucking (Y/N)?" I hiss loudly, not looking Harry in the eyes as the whole table suddenly falls silent. Harrys face looks shocked as he gapes at me, (Y/N) clasping her mouth with her hands.
"ANSWER ME!" I yell, clenching my firsts, looking right into Harry's eyes now as neither of them say anything. I glare at them, Harry especially.
"Niall...we...I...erm...we were going to tell you-" Harry answers me, nervously running his hands through his hair. I cut him off, slamming my fist into the table and standing up, causing a few glasses to fall over.
"How could you?!" I spit at him, looking at him with disgust.
"I trusted you!! She's my best friend Harry and you knew it. You knew I wouldn't like this!" I can feel my face getting red with anger, my veins in my neck popping out of my skin. I look over at (Y/N), tears are streaming down her face, but I don't even care anymore. Louis reaches out and tugs on my arm.
"Niall sit down, let's talk about this reasonably." He whispers, looking at everyone in the restaurant now staring at me. I snatch my arm away from him.
"HE'S BEEN FUCKING MY BEST FRIEND LOUIS! HOW CAN YOU TAKE HIS SIDE?!" I yell, looking at the others for support, but they all look down, avoiding my eyes.
"Wait! What?...you knew?!" I hiss, realization suddenly kicking in, "You all knew?!" I shoot daggers at them with my eyes, and I can tell they are scared. Harry stands up, meeting my gaze.
"Niall this isn't their fault I told them not-" He starts, but I don't want to here it.
"You know what? I'm done." I yell, slamming my napkin down onto the table with force turning away.
"IM DONE WITH BOTH OF YOU!" I yell, storming out of the restaurant.
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Forever And Always - A Harry Styles Fan Fiction
FanfictionYou have been best friends with Niall Horan since you can remember. But when you fall in love with Harry Styles you have to keep it a secret from Niall. Will your love for Harry jeopardize your friendship?