Narry One Shots

Is It True

*Niall's POV*

I tried to ignore it, I really did. But it hurt. The other boys knew how I felt about Harry of course, but he didn't. I was close to tell him, but then she came. Taylor. I didn't want to hate her, but I couldn't keep myself from it. We were all five at a restaurant, but still, Harry wasn't with us. He was locked on his phone, texting her. Again. I tried to talk to him a few times, but he would just shrug, not even taking his eyes off his screen. I felt tears flooding my eyes and looked down, trying to hold them back. But I failed, and I felt them rolling down my cheeks. I didn't want the boys to see me cry - specially not Harry. I stood up suddenly, almost kicking my chair. "I-I have to... go home. See you guys later." Ignoring their surprised looks, I rushed out of the restaurant, then ran to my car. I drove to my place, and let the tears freely stream down my face, without any attempt to hold them back anymore.

*Harry's POV*

Niall suddenly stood up, making me jump in surprise. I looked up at him as he mumbled that he had to leave, and my eyes followed him as he almost ran out. He looked so upset, and it seemed like he was even crying. I looked at the boys, they were all looking down. "What's with Niall ?" I asked, but none of them replied. "Guys ? You know what's wrong with him ?" Louis looked up at me, an angry look in his eyes. Why was he angry at me ? "It's your fault, Harry." he spat, and I stared at him, confused. "What ? My fault ? Why ?" He didn't answer, he looked down and fixed his hair instead. "Is anyone gonna tell me what the hell is going on ???" I grunted. "It's because of your girlfriend, man." Zayn said after a minute. "Taylor ? Why ? He doesn't like her ?" I was confused. Louis rolled his eyes in annoyance before spitting it out. "For God's sake, Harry ! Are you completely blind or what ? Can't you see that Niall is fucking in love with you ??"

I was totally dazed. Niall ? In love with me ? I couldn't believe it. I remained speechless for a moment, staring at Louis in stupefaction. Then without any warning, I quickly stood up. "Where are you going ?" Liam asked me. "Niall needs me." I replied simply before running out of the restaurant, following the path Niall had took a few moments before. I drove all the way to his flat, questions scrambling in my head. I pulled my car over, and rushed to his door. "Niall ? It's me" I said, knocking at the door.

*End of Harry's POV*

Niall was in his bed when he heard a knock at the door, then Harry's voice. He stood up and walked to the door. He hesitated for a moment, a hand on the handle. "Niall, please, let me in" Harry begged, and Niall finally opened. "What do you want ?" he asked, his voice husky from the time he spent crying. "Can I come in ?" Harry asked gently, his eyes locked on Niall's. The blond boy looked down, and stepped aside to let Harry in. He closed the door behind him, and stared at Harry. "So ?". Harry held the boy's gaze, his arms crossed on his chest. "What's wrong ?" he asked. "None of your business." Niall replied, looking down again, avoiding the boy's eyes. "I think it is, actually." Harry retorted. "What do you mean ?" "The boys told me, Niall." His breath increased, and he felt a wave of warmth invading his cheeks. "What... what did they tell you ?" he stuttered. "They told me that you're in love with me."

Niall didn't know what to say. "Is that true ?" Harry asked in a lower voice. "Well..." Niall muttered, staring at his feet. Harry remained silent. He walked closer to the boy, and his hand lift Niall's chin up to look into his eyes. Niall didn't make a move, and just stared into Harry's deep green eyes. Harry hesitated for a second, before connecting their lips into a kiss. Niall was dazed. After a second though, he kissed Harry back, his hand finding the back of Harry's neck. Harry wrapped his arms around the boy, deepening the kiss. He pulled away after a moment, and Niall remembered how to breathe. "Harry..." he muttered. "Why did you do that ?" "I've wanted to for a while" he replied in his low and raspy voice that Niall loved so much, tilting his head, a smile on his lips. "But... what about Taylor ?" Niall asked shyly. He was scared to ruin the moment, but he needed to know. "I don't give a damn about her." Harry retorted before pulling Niall into a kiss again.