Awkward Love •Narry•

Chapter 4

Hey guys okay, so before I was writing on my computer and now I'm writing on my phone, so hopefully this typing stuff doesn't completely screw up. Also, the texting thing at the beginning does have a point, it just comes back to be meaningful later. I was reading over and saw it sounds kinda dumb, but I promise that with the storyline I have planned it will be important! Enjoy!xx

Niall POV
I slowly opened my heavy eyelids to see a small ceiling light practically blinding me.

I groaned in pain and instantly reached for my head, but quickly regretted it. As my hand touched my forehead I could feel the swelling above my eyebrow and remembered what happened.

I looked around the strange room frantically and realized it was a living room, but it wasn't mine. Nobody was in here with me.

I attempted to stand up, but the pain in my left shin caused me to instantly collapse back down on the couch.

"Niall! You're awake!" a voice boomed behind me.

I turned to see Harry walking in with a glass of water and some painkillers.

"How did I get here?" I asked feeling extremely confused.

"Um, well I was on the phone with you, but you stopped answering, so I decided to come look for you just in case something was wrong and good thing I did because you could have died out in that cold! What happened to you Niall? Who hurt you? I swear I w-"

I was quick to interrupt before Harry said something he would regret, he is friends with Zayn and Kyle after all.

"It was nothing Harry, I just tripped on some ice and passed out. I'm not very good with cold weather." I lied for the sake of Harry, he wouldn't believe me even if I told the truth.

"How could you have gotten bruised and cut up that badly if all you did was fall on ice?" Harry asked obviously not convinced.

"I bruise very easily." I respond.

"Oh okay," Thank God he gave it up.

"Sooooo, did you think about what we talked about earlier?" Harry asked.

"Look, Harry, you're not even sure if you're gay or not. Also, if you really were gay and liked me and we dated, it would be a lot of drama trying to come out. Gay isn't exactly good for your reputation."

"I guess you're right, but what if we were to like date secretly?" Harry asked.

"Harry, I don-"

"Pleasee Niall, let's just try!" Harry interrupted.

"But I-"

"NIALL PLEASEEEEE JUST GO ON ONE DATE WITH MEEEEE!" Harry whined.

"Damn it. Harry let me finish. I'm not sure if I really want to be in a relationship I can't even be open and honest about. Its just dumb. I get if you're not ready to come out, but still. Also, I'm not even really you're type, you're just asking because I'm the first gay guy you've come across in this town." I say hopefully proving my point.

"Just come! The only person who can get hurt is me in this situation. If you don't like me after this date, then that's your choice, but you just have to give me one chance!" Harry pleads.

"Fine. We can go on ONE date, now I'm gonna go walk home..." I say struggling to stand up off the couch.

"I'll drive you," Harry stands up and wraps his arm around my elbow and guides me to his car.

At Niall's House
"Thanks for the ride, Harry. I'll see you tomorrow." I say before climbing out of the car.

"Wait, Niall, come here." Harry reaches towards me and pulls me back in the car while sneakily slamming the door behind me.

I instantly feel his hand wrap around my waist and his other hand holds my chin up. I feel his soft lips intensely smashing against mine. I start to kiss back after it finally hits me that he's kissing me.

Harry swipes my bottom lip with the tip of his tongue asking for entrance, but I keep him waiting.

Harry begins to get impatient and starts to pull the ends of my hair by my neck to distract me and let him in.
Harry takes another yank at my hair and I open my mouth opening it wide enough for him to slip his tongue in.

I pull away once I run out of breath and Harry and I are both just sitting in his car looking flustered and out of breath.

I pat my hair to make sure it doesn't seem like I just got attacked by a bear. My lips feel swollen and tired, but that kiss was worth it. Oh my gosh, did I literally just think that.

"So Niall, how about tomorrow at 7?" Harry asks with a playful smirk plastered on his lips.

"U-uh sure." Great, my stutters back with him.

I smile awkwardly and hop out of his car, "Thanks again Harry," and I walk into my front door.

Once I shut the door I slide down against the wall. I have an insanely huge crush on Harry Styles. Oh my God.

Hey! So this was kinda short, but I felt like I needed to update this story, so hope you enjoyed!