More Than Friends?

Chapter 1

(Harry's pov)

One morning I was Rudely awoken by my 4 noisy best friends. I decided I would actually get up and go to the kitchen to get something to eat for breakfast. When I got there I saw my cute little Irish friend Niall munching on some toast and nuetella. If you have already noticed by my choice of words, I secretly have a crush on him but I knew he would never feel the same way. Seeing him there made me to scared to enter the kitchen fully, so I went back to bed. When Niall woke me up an hour later, I anxiously wanted to ask him to come into bed with me but I got up instead. "Hazzabear?" Niall asked quite childishly might I add. "Yes, Ni?" I replied gently. "Will you come to the store with me to get some tatoes? Please??" The shorter boy asked quietly, scared Harry would say no. "Coarse Ni!" I answered him. On the way to the store I decided I was gonna think a little. I really wanted to ask Niall if he liked me back but I decide I would get up the courage to ask him in the store instead. We were walking down the isles, when I thought this may be a good time to ask him. I stopped Niall with a bit of force! "Ni?" I asked him hesitantly. "Yes?" the boy with the scruffy blond hair said. "Do you...um... ??" I paused not knowing if I should continue.

(Niall's pov)

I was hoping Harry would ask me what I thought he was going to ask! I like him in sense of more than a friend but not a brother if you know what I mean. I hopes he feels the same way! "Do I what haz?" I asked get impatient. Harry quickly turned around grabbing an item off the shelves then asked "Do you like these?!" The taller boy asked sheepishly. "Yeah." I quietly replied a hint of disappointment in my voice.

Harry and I quickly grabbed the potatoes, paid for them, and rushed to the car, eager to get home.

(Harry's pov)

I fucked up my opportunity to ask Niall again. Can't I ever just get this right? I'm just a fuck up! But I need to stop thinking like this, I promised Niall I wouldn't do it again. So I shall not.

"Hey Haz you wanna watch a mooooovie with me?!" Ni asked me, his voice filled with excitement.

"Sure why not!" I answered the short boy.

"Were watching forest gump!" Niall said happily.

"Really?! Again Ni!" I said, annoyance showing in my voice.

"Yep!" He replied, still happy.

Niall then popped the disc in and curled up next to me. I put my arm around him and laid my head on his.

The blonde-haired boy was soon quietly snoring. I looked down at him. He looked so adorable and innocent when he was sleeping. I could watch him sleep for hours.

"Harry?" The adorable Irish boy asked, sleepiness evident in his voice.

"Yeah boo?" I replied gently.

"Can we go to your room to sleep? Your bed is comfier." The sleep boy asked.

"Sure Ni." I said picking up the tired Irish boy and walked to me room setting him on my bed and curling up next to holding him in my arms.

He moved closer and I smiled lovingly down at him and soon fell into a deep sleep full of dreams of Niall.