The Cabin - {A Narry Storan love story} (Book 1 of 3)

Chapter Six

Chapter Six

Niall's POV

The barely visible sun was showing though the trees in the woods outside, I had been sitting out on the deck for the past half an hour because I woke up to a nightmare, I hardly ever had a bad dream like that before. The had made no sense at all but had still scared me and just proved Liam's point, which I hate when the happens to be honest, never eat your left over dinner before bed otherwise you have dreams about food eating you. Of course now that I thought about it, it was more funny then scary, but that's not the reason I couldn't going back to sleep. I had heard Harry cry again and it hurt to hear him like that, I don't think it was Louis that was the problem now, there was more about it then I thought.

Harry and Louis have fought before that lead to Harry to crying but not like this, they usually made up pretty quickly but this time was different, and Zayn wasn't saying a thing about it so me or Liam couldn't help. Liam and I tried to get Zayn to talk to him but he wouldn't budge at all, I guess it was just a waiting game now, but I wasn't about to let Harry be sad much longer. I was going to force him to have fun weather he liked it or not, or at least try to get to have fun, anything was worth a shot really. I had a few ideas to cheer him up but there was two problems to my plan, one: Harry won't come out of our room but to go to the bath room, and two: Harry is probably afraid of running into Louis once he gets out the room.

I stood up from my seat and smiled wide, I just had the best idea ever and I know we wouldn't run into Louis, I'll just bring Harry outside and cheer him up. I made my way back inside and was careful not to bump my left arm, it felt like it was throbbing in my cast and it hurt like hell but I didn't tell anyone, although Harry had been in a rather helpful mood when I broke my arm. Okay that probably sounds really bad, but it's not like it's a bad thing really, then again it's probably a bad idea to tell him that. I don't wanna feel like his smothering me, I let out a sigh and headed upstairs to get a few more hours of sleep, as I headed up the stairs I remembered that harry was watching me last night when I was getting dressed.

Wait. . .Was Harry checking me out?! No that's not right, he had been upset and was probably just making sure I wasn't Lou, beside it was dark and you couldn't really see anything in there. But what if he was checking me out? Although he probably wasn't because he wouldn't, I don't think I would be Harry's type if he was gay, I'm sure I wouldn't be though. I really need to stop over thinking everything and turn off my brain, I ruffled my hair and quietly went back into the bed room, with a yawn I got back into to bed and jumped slightly. There was something else, or someone else for that matter, in bed with me and I had idea of who it was. I looked down to see in the little light that was in the room a mop of curl hair, I could barely make out the green eyes that often got hidden by the curls but they was denying who it was, I had to hold back a small smile.

"H-Harry?" I asked and turned on the lamp.

"Hi Nialler. . .Can I sleep with you until morning? I.. I had a bad dream." He said quietly and looked down at his hands.

"Of course you can Harry, but next time you wanna crawl into someones bed do it after they get in bed." I said with a slight chuckle.

He didn't seem to pay attention to my comment as he got under the covers and laid down, he rested his head on my pillow and looked up at me, I grabbed one of the pillows of his bed and snuggle down as best I could. It was a little hard getting two full grown men into a twin bed with them almost cuddling each other, my feet were dangling off the bed but I managed to get comfy enough to try and fall asleep, I thought it would be awkward to be in a bed with a guy but isn't. Maybe it was because the person I was in bed with was Harry, it felt almost right from him to be here with me, I use the word almost because he had no clue about my feelings for him.