If I Fell (narry)

Now leave

It's been nearly three weeks since Niall has been back home, it was great. Niall was the happiest when he was able to get his hair cut, it made him feel a lot better. He felt more like himself with a freshly shaved face and his hair styled.

Everyone has been visiting him and making sure he was getting help with Maisie, they all would take turns to help out which he appreciated a lot. Harry was busy with work and everything that he fell behind on his lectures. As much as he'd like to spend the whole day with Niall and Maisie, he couldn't and it frustrated him to no end, especially today.

"Is he really coming?" Harry wasn't too happy when Niall had told him Taron was going to visit.

"Harry," Niall sighs, he didn't understand why he didn't like him, Taron was a great friend. "He's about to get here."

"But why?" He was shoving his laptop in his bag, he had to leave in about five minutes to his first lecture.

"He's my friend, he wants to see me." He explains again for the tenth time that morning.

"I'm not okay with that." He whines when he hears a knock on the door. "Liam isn't here either, it'll only be you two."

"Haz," Niall walks past him to open the door, he smiles widely when he sees Taron standing there with a bouquet of flowers. "Hi."

"These are for you." Taron hands him the bouquet.

"Thank you." He feels his face start to heat up. "Come in." He steps to the side to let him in, he turns around only to see Harry a few feet away with a scowl on his face.

"Hello, Harry." Taron greets the curly haired lad.

"Hello." Harry says pulling Niall towards him. "I have to go now, baby. Text me if you need anything, I'll see you later." He leans down and kisses him until Niall was pulling away to catch his breath.

Niall glances over at Taron and blushes, he felt bad for having a make out session in front of him. He steps away from Harry and clears his throat. "Have a good day, H." Hoping he'd leave so there wouldn't be any more awkwardness between them all.

"I'll be home in a few hours." He pretends Taron wasn't there and kept pecking Niall's lips.

"You're gonna be late, Haz." He grabs his face and smiles. "It'll be alright." He whispers to him.

"Okay, fine, I'll leave." Harry pouts as he lets go of Niall's waist. "Bye, love." He grabs his bag and his coat, he starts heading out mumbling a goodbye to Taron and when he steps out of the flat he feels a strong pull and it takes him a bit to realize Niall had pulled him back in. "What's wrong—" He feels Niall's lips press against his.

"Bye, H." Niall didn't want Harry to leave thinking Niall was desperate for him to be gone because that wasn't the case. He watches his face start to brighten up with happiness as he waved goodbye to him, once he was out of sight he shuts the door and walks back inside to Taron.

"How are you?" Taron asks as soon as he sees Niall.

"I'm great, thank you again for the flowers." He goes to the kitchen to find a vase to put the flowers in.

"No need to thank me, love." He smiles.

Niall awkwardly smiles, he tells him to follow him to the lounge room where Maisie was asleep in her bassinet. He sits down and waits for him to say something, for some reason he didn't know how to start a conversation.

"You look great, you're resting well?" Taron asks assuming he was the one who looked after Maisie at night since Harry seemed to be too invested in his studies.