1D bromance one shots!

Stay gold-narry

Hi!!! I'm back! I had to write this narry cause I was reading the outsiders and I just thought of this and I was like, oh my gods, this is beautiful! And also comes from a true thing that happened with my two friends and some tumblr prompts mixed in there. and the whole many pet names actually comes from a friend of mine who will not stop using pet names with me. James, if you ever read this, yes, I'm talking about you. And please quit with calling me Dean Winchester. I am not an alcoholic hunter who has been to hell a thousand times and is in love with a pretty boy angel. I am a girl, first off, and I am 16, I can't drink yet. Why do you call me that? Also, what there'll is with calling me a violent penguin? How do those two go together?! I am not that violent and how am I a penguin? Anyways, So, little explaining. Harry is a criminal, Niall is his boyfriend who is helping him hide from the cops, you will recognize the outsiders references throughout this. Just so you know, Niall portrayed as Johnny Cade and Harry is as Pony Boy Curtis and yes I know they don't have a romantic relationship, but for this plot, they do. Enjoy and don't kill me for using this as a plot as we all know what happens to Johnny in the end. I'm still emotionally unstable from that and I read it back in 7th grade... Gods, that book was painful to read... Anyways, onto the one shot!!! Also, Harry has dyed hair, cause he's a wanted criminal and needs to stay disguised!
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Natures first green is gold
Her hardest hue to hold
Her early leaf's a flower
But only so an hour
Then leaf subsides to leaf
So Eden sank to grief
So dawn goes down to day
Nothing gold can stay
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Niall'a POV
"Harry, you can't just I outside and buy eggs. You are a wanted criminal. Let me go. Stay here." I pointed at the couch and my midnight blue haired boyfriend pouted, slinking towards the couch and slouched down onto it. I swear. For a nation wide wanted criminal, he's as scary as a teddy bear. He stared at me for a bit, before blurting "I don't want eggs anymore." I groaned and turned around, setting the keys down and took off my coat.
"Well then, if that's the deal, I'm going to make some snacks. Don't open the door for anyone and don't answer the phone."
"Jesus, princess, you ain't leaving the house. The kitchen is just over there." Harry scoffed and leaned back On the couch.
"I know that, but you still can't do any of it. I'd rather not be dragged down to jail with a crazy blue headed boy because I am hiding my criminal boyfriend from the law. I still am in uni and that'd really get me kicked out." I laughed as he glared at me.
"I am not crazy. I am just slightly weird."
"Slightly?"
"Shut up, princess."
"Stop calling me that."
"Never, princess."
"Whatever, Ponyboy."
"Go get some damn snacks, Johnnycakes."
I laughed and walked over to the kitchen and started pulling out snacks, my mind swirling with thoughts of Harry. My blue haired prince. Even though I hated being called princess, it fitted. I mean, I'm smaller than Harry and Harry always calls me cute. So I guess it fits. Also, it's cute, his pet names. They seem endless, Beautiful, Princess, Sweetie, Cutiepie, Sweetcheeks, Johnnycakes. It was endearing, and sometimes I wondered how he was a nation wide wanted criminal, but he always says it's only for me, because he saw that I needed him. And I saw he needed someone. My thoughts were interrupted by arms wrapping around my waist.
"Hey, Johnnycakes, ya know, I don't know a lot about you."
"There's not much to tell." I mumbled, feeling self conscious.
"Hey, there's a lot to tell. I told you, you're beautiful. And I'll tell you that until you believe me. Now, tell me about yourself." He turned me around and lifted me onto the counter, sliding the snacks to the side. He was leaning slightly in between my legs. I blushed slightly at his words.
"Well, I have depression, I got it when I was-" Harry cut me off.
"I don't care about that. I want to hear about you, not your depression."
I looked down at my lap, thinking.
"I used to have a hamster who my brother told me ran away to a hamster camp for cool hamsters when he really just died."
Harry burst out laughing.
"And where did that come from, Princess?"
"Well, you wanted to know about things other than my depression, and that's the first thing that came to mind!" Harry was laughing, shaking his midnight blue hair.
"Next."
"I don't like peanut butter and jelly together."
Harry looked slightly offended.
"How can you not like pb and j? It's heaven!"
"Too sticky."
"'Too sticky' he says. What utter rubbish." Harry mocked me.
"Um..." I tried to think of something, swinging my legs back and forth like a five year old, as Harry had moved from in between them.
"Oh! I like anime."
"Anime? What's that?"
I gasped.
"Anime is the best thing ever. So is manga. Anime is Japanese cartoons based off of Japanese comics, manga, that are so freaking awesome!!! I have to show you them!!" I started rambling about Black Butler and Attack on Titan and Blue Exorcist and looked up to see Harry smiling fondly at me.
"What?"
Harry pushed off from where he was leaning against the doorframe. Be strolled towards me and leaned down, pressing his forward against me. My breath caught in my throat as he was so close that I could kiss him.
"Johnnycakes, will you promise me something?" He murmured, staring into my eyes.
"Anything, Ponyboy." I whispered breathlessly.
"Stay gold."