More Than Forever

A Rude Awakening

A/N: Here I am updating again! :P I had this idea though and I couldn't let it set! I had to write it lol so here we go :) It's going to be sort of a filler! 

               Niall woke up in a bad mood. His mother and mother in law were still around. Zayn was out helping his mother. Maura was out helping them so Niall was alone with the other lads. He sighed heavily and walked to the shower. He took a long one then ate three bowls of cereal. After that, he got dressed, and flopped back onto the couch to watch a movie. Harry then came downstairs with Liam. "Hey. We're going out. Wanna come?"

"Where to?" Niall muttered.

"Probably....Nandos?"

"I'm not hungry." Niall sighed. Harry and Liam exchanged looks, "What?" they replied together.

"I'm not hungry." Niall adjusted himself on the sofa then looked at Harry, "I know. I just have a lot on my mind."

Harry's gaze lingered on Niall's face for longer than it should have. He adjusted his blazer and nodded, "We'll bring you back your favorite okay, mate?"

"Thanks." Niall curled up and drifted off to sleep. 

                Waking up to the sound of a loud wedding march was rather freaky. He jumped and gasped, "Mum!"

"Niall! What do you think of this?! Zayn loves it!"

"What do you mean what do I think? It's not like I'm walking down the aisle."

"What! Of course you are!"

"So you're gonna stick me in a dress to?"

"Oh, Niall!" Zayn's mother laughed, "Don't be silly! So the other boys are in the wedding party. You and Zayn just have to choose a best man."

               Niall saw Harry was sitting on top of the counter. How long had he been asleep? Harry was staring at him. He ran his fingers through his touseled curls and smiled. Whoa....that was a little too sexual, Niall thought. Zayn then came into the den and sighed, "Forgive me. Please."

"What did you do?" 

"Mum and Maura want us to exchange our own vows and I agreed to it."

Niall snarled, "I hate you."

"You can take it out on me in bed tonight." Zayn giggled then kissed Niall's mouth. 

               "So are you excited for the wedding?" Harry asked them.

"Of course we are." Zayn sarcastically replied. 

Harry chuckled and sat down next to Niall. Niall was staring at him, "You alright?"

"I'm fine." Harry whispered and turned on the television. 

"I gotta go get some cake samples." Zayn kissed Niall's head then hurried out with his mother and Maura. The house was empty besides Harry and Niall. Niall slowly looked at Harry, "I feel like you're upset about something."

"I'm just tired from rehearsals." 

"Are you sure that's it? You can tell me anything, Hazza. If it's the fact that you still have feelings for me then I'm so sorry. I never wanted to hurt you."

"I don't have feelings for you anymore. I have someone new." Harry beamed.

"Yeah? Who?"

"Well, he kind of wants to keep it on the down low since I'm Harry Styles ya' know?"

"Oh. Right....so you can't tell me about him?"

"Nope."

"Well, when he's ready, if before the wedding, he can come."

"Thanks. I'll let him know. I think I'm gonna go out."

                 Niall thought about Harry all day. This wasn't good, he knew. He ate and ate then napped and napped. The day was rather boring but he was relieved to be away from his crazy mothers and wedding plans. He was lying on his back, staring at the ceiling, and humming "Moments" to himself. He closed his eyes and drifted off into, yet another, sleep. He would never sleep that night, he knew. He thought about Zayn, his mother, his family, his new mother in law, and how the wedding was important to all of them. His little cousins would probably be the flower girls....but did they have flower girls at a boyxboy wedding? He had a lot to think about and a lot to consider. 

            When he woke up, it was 3 am. He was sprawled out in the bed, which meant Zayn was on the sofa. This had happened several times between them. Zayn would find Niall taking up the entire bed and would say "Oh, you're just so cute that way! I didn't want to wake you up!" Groaning, Niall sat up, seeing Harry was in the door way. Even though it was dark, he could tell that it was Harry's figure. Niall turned on the bedside lamp, "Harry? You okay?" he whispered. Harry was still in his clothes. His hair was touseled, his cheeks were damp with tears, and his eyes were blood shot, "Don't marry Zayn." he whimpered. Niall's mouth fell open. 

"Don't. Please. I love you more than he ever will. I swear to God, Niall. You're all I think about. I love you more than anything else on this earth. I can't get you out of my head!" he sobbed then covered his face. 

"Harry!" Niall exclaimed and jumped out of bed. He wrapped his arms around Harry and held him tight, "Shhh. Calm down."

"I'm....I'm....I'm sorry I'm like this!"

Niall smelled the alcohol on Harry but he was not drunk. He was sober enough to know what he was doing....

"Just please. Don't marry Zayn." he repeated.