If I Fell (narry)

Fuck off, will ya?

Niall was walking through the campus to get to his next lesson when he sees a certain brunette standing by the door of the building talking to some girl. He tries to ignore and keep his head down but when he hears an obnoxious laugh he snaps his head up and sees Harry playing flirtatiously with her hair making her giggle. Don't lose your cool.

"Niall!"

He turns to look at who was calling his name and smiles in relief when he sees Eleanor. "Hey."

"Are you working tonight?" She pulls him in for a quick hug.

"No, it's my day off." Niall glances down at Eleanor's hands when he feels them press against his stomach. He gives her a questioning look, he was starting to feel uncomfortable when she wouldn't move them.

"Niall?" Eleanor stares at him with a confused look on her face.

"I should really go now." He steps back and turns around only to see Harry caressing the girl's face. Niall rolls his eyes and opens the door closest to them hitting Harry on his back with the door, hearing a low 'fuck'.

"You can at least apologize." Harry says after him.

"For what?" Niall turns abruptly.

"If you wanted my attention you could've just said, no need to hit me with the door, love." He smirks walking closer to him.

"I don't want your stupid attention, not everything is about you." He starts heading to his class once again. "Also maybe next time don't stand by the door." He says over his shoulder.

"No need to lie baby," Harry follows closely. "I've noticed you're very greedy when it comes to my attention, you want it all."

"You're fucking delusional. Will you stop following me?" Niall whisper shouts, he didn't want to draw any attention. "Go back to her."

"If you insist." He stops following him and watches Niall turn around to look at him with angry eyes.

"I wasn't insisting." He hated that he was a jealous mess and it was obvious. "Asshole." He whispers the last part.

"I was making plans with her for tonight but if a certain Irish cutie were to go out to dinner with me I'll gladly turn her down. It's up to the cutie though." Harry wets his lips, patiently waiting for Niall's answer.

Niall blushes looking away from him not sure of what to say, as much as he wanted to say no deep down inside he did want to go. He didn't want Harry to be with her. I'm so selfish.

"It doesn't have to be a date, if that's what you're worried about." He sees his uncertainty. "I still owe you it and might I remind you the time you stepped on me?"

"I didn't know you were laying on the floor." He huffs. "And don't guilt me into going."

"I'm not. So that's a no?" Harry smirks.

"I work." Niall lies. It's so frustrating.

"After work." He crosses his arms over his chest smiling at how nervous he had become.

"I get out late," He notices how close he was to him now. Fuck not again.

"It'll be a late dinner then." Harry looks him up and down before placing his hands on Niall's waist and bringing him closer to him.

"I lied, I don't work." Niall couldn't take Harry's intense stare. Don't be so weak.

"You drive me mad." He grips his waist and pulls him closer to him. "I hope you know that."