The Wedding ✔

Chapter 6

 "So... Ireland, huh?" Harry said, nudging Niall's shoulder friendly. They had just walked out of the kitchen and now they were walking towards the front door.

"Yeah", said Niall, smiling rather proudly. "Though I've lived in London for a few years now."

"Why did you move?" Harry asked curiously.

"London was a better place to work on my music. And I got a boyfriend so..."

Harry chuckled. "That explains everything."

They walked out of the house and Harry looked around him.

"Where's your car?" he asked.

"That one", said Niall, pointing at the bright yellow car.

Harry started laughing, and soon enough Niall joined in too. Harry really liked the Irish lad already. But it wasn't surprise really, Harry genuinely liked almost everyone and he made easily new friends. Louis had acted so differently towards Harry than Niall, and it confused him but he didn't want to think about it too much because he liked Louis— the guy was basically angel from heaven.

"Louis wasn't lying, you know", Harry said suddenly when they were pulling Niall's bags out of the car. "Liam and Zayn never told me, or him, about you."

"They didn't?" Niall gasped dramatically. "Ouch, my poor heart!"

Harry laughed, and kicked the car's door shut. They joked with each other all the way to the upstairs where Harry led Niall to his room. Niall opened the door and whistled.

"Wow, this is huge", he said.

Harry grinned. "Yeah, it is. Is your boyfriend coming here too or...?"

"Yeah, he will come tomorrow", said Niall, and dropped his bags on the floor.

Harry nodded, and slowly put the bags he had been carrying on the floor, and turned to look at Niall again.

"Do you want me to help you unpack your stuff?"

Niall shrugged. "Sure, we can talk more! I'd like to get to know you better."

"The feeling is mutual", Harry said and smiled.

***

After many hours of chatting, unpacking, and laughing, Harry and Niall had reached the stage where they felt like they had known each other for years.

But still it was different than Harry and Louis. With Niall they just hit it off right away and they had instant friendship but with Louis it was something different. There was something in Louis that made Harry all tingly and smiley.

It was getting already quite late when Niall finally took his guitar and grinned at Harry.

"If I play, will you sing along?" he asked.

Harry hesitated before answering. "Okay."

Niall was about to sat down, but Harry stopped him.

"But not here", he said, smiling excitedly. "I know where we should be!"

They walked out of the Niall's room and Harry lead the way to downstairs, towards the backdoor. They entered to the backyard and Niall's jaw dropped.

"Wow."

"Yeah", Harry said, chuckling.

There was a little bonfire, a table full of food, and lots of people, mostly Liam's relatives and workers, and the peaceful atmosphere felt rather good. Everyone were chatting with each other and having a good time.