If I Fell (narry)

One step at a time

"Who is this handsome man?" A woman with blonde hair and green eyes says with a huge grin on her face.

"I'm Harry, Niall's boyfriend." Harry politely says, he wished Bobby hadn't taken Niall away. Especially now that he was meeting the family and it was quite nerve wrecking being on his own.

"Ah I see, I'm Cleopatra, Niall's aunt." She smiles. "Where is that ball of sunshine anyway?" She asks looking around for her nephew.

"Pleasure to meet you." He returns the smile. "He went with Bobby to buy drinks."

"Ah I see," She nods. "You and him created such a beautiful baby."

"Thank you," He didn't want to seem cocky but yeah, Maisie was the cutest.

"Word of advice, avoid him." She points to an older man. "He's not a fan of brits."

"Oh," Harry looks over to where she pointed and nods softly. "Okay."

"Harry, you're here." Maura walks over to the tall boy. "Did you just get here?" She asks.

"A few minutes ago, yeah." He was a bit relieved to see someone he's met. He wondered where Maisie was, he missed her a lot.

"Is Niall feeling better?" She asks.

"He is," He nods. "Way better."

"Good, good." Maura pats his arm before turning around and walking back to the kitchen.

Harry watched her leave and once again he felt anxious. He notices he was being watched by a few people so he slowly walks away to go find Maura but not before excusing himself. He finds her in the kitchen chatting with a group of women, he smiles when he sees Maisie being held by one of them.

"Is that the father?"

"He's very handsome."

"Is he a model?"

"Is that him, Maura?"

He blushes at their words, he looks at Maura and sees her laughing. He approaches the group with a friendly smile. "Hello," He greets.

"Is there something wrong?" Maura asks, confused as to why Harry followed her.

"No," He sighs. "I'm not sure where to wait until Niall arrives back."

"Mingle with the young ones, Harry, don't be shy." She chuckles. "Go on."

Harry gave Maisie a glance wanting to hold her so bad but it seemed like he wasn't going to get to do that anytime soon, so he takes a deep breath and walks back to where he was. He was never the shy kind but since this is Niall's family and he wanted them to like him, it was a bit stressful. He didn't want to mess up.

"Are you lost?" A young woman with a playful smirk on her face walks up to Harry.

"No, I'm Niall's boyfriend." Harry felt like an idiot for saying that, he made no sense.

"Okay, Niall's boyfriend, why are you standing here all awkward and shit?" She raises her brow at him.

"I'm waiting for him." He was caught off guard when she grabs his hand and pulls him out to the garden.

"So tell me, how did Niall catch your attention." She sits down on the grass.

"Uh," Harry sits besides her looking at the back garden. "I mean, he's just a beautiful person inside and out." He says with a small smile on his face.

"Are you going to marry him?"

"I want to, yeah, not sure though." He glances at her. "What's your name?"