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A/N: Hey Guys! I'm just gonna post a couple of Narry stories on here I find on tumblr! :) Credit goes to original owners! Enjoy! 

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Title: Pumpkin Picking for the Heart

Word count: 1,000

Pairing: Harry/Niall

Rating: PG

Warnings: None, nope, nuh uh, none what so ever.

A/N: Omfg this prompt was so cute, ilysm. Hope this is what you were looking for~ 

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"But Harry!" Niall whined loudly, unhappy with the plans that the Cheshire native had set up for them, "I thought we were going to a haunted house or something, this is so stupid!"

Harry simply rolled his eyes, trying his best to ignore all the nagging that Niall had been doing since he had read the large, wooden sign above the ticket stand.

"Shh Niall," he chastised, pulling awkwardly at his large jumper when he noticed the countless nasty stares that mothers were shooting at the two young boys, "we can go do that later, let's just enjoy this for now."

Niall was about to protest, until he felt the truck jolt into action and begin driving towards the pumpkin patch. Now all could do was pout and cross his arms over his cold chest. At first, Niall was bitter about the fact that Harry had somehow lured him onto a hayride, a fucking hayride, to go pick pumpkins at a pumpkin patch, but now the actual atmosphere was beginning to sink in.

It was so cold that Niall could feel his lips turning purple, the wind pushing at his face was ruining his gelled hair, and Niall was almost 100% that there was pieces of hay in his pants.

Noticing Niall's obvious discomfort, Harry rolled his eyes - again - and pulled the smaller boy onto his lap, letting his hand move up and down Niall's arm in a feeble attempt to create some heat on the poor lad's body.

"You should have worn something heavier, love" he whispered into Niall's ear, chuckling as he felt a shiver run down Niall's spine. In the future, Niall would blame the cold for it, but Harry knew better.

"I know that, you dumb twat," Niall huffed, not liking the way that Harry seemed to be enjoying his misery "now shut up and hold me."

"Don't get all snippy because of the weather, Niall" Harry mocked while moving back and pulling his sweater off of his body and handing it to Niall, realizing that there was no other way to warm the boy up - he had always been thin-skinned.

Once they would return home that night, Niall would note that this was Harry's absolute favorite sweater -the one that he didn't let anyone, not even Louis, borrow. But for now, he'd just begrudgingly pull it over his head.

The rest of the hayride was filled with multiple sarcastic comments from Niall, Harry getting fed up with it and stuffing hay down Niall's back and the driver having to pull over just to threaten to throw the two off, but other than that - ride the was uneventful.

It was the large sign that said "Elmer's Pumpkin Patch" that caused Harry to stop pouting and grin widely at Niall. Niall wouldn't admit it, but it warmed his heart to see how something so simple could make Harry so happy.

The moment the truck came to a halt, Harry shot upwards and pulled Niall up with him, chanting "we're here, we're here," to himself while dragging Niall off of the truck and onto the ground.

Harry, who had never really cared much for instruction, didn't wait to be told what to do and where to go before intertwining his fingers with Niall's and marching off, determined to find the best pumpkin possible.

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"Harry, it's been two hours, if you haven't found the 'pumpkin of your dreams' by now, then you never will."

Harry groaned but nodded none the less, knowing that Niall was right. "Okay..." he replied, in a defeated tone.

With the fact that this was the couple's first Halloween together, Harry had really wanted to go all out on everything; loads of decorations inside and outside of the house, only using Halloweenthemed table cloths for the second half of the month, getting matching costumes... it was all done. He may not seem like the type of person to want do to 'couply' things, but Harry secretly lived for them. But it was okay, because Niall was the only one to know.

Niall couldn't help but laugh at the sullen look on Harry's face for a moment before moving in to kiss the pout away. "Awh Harry, it's okay. I found two nice pumpkins anyways."

At that, Harry's head snapped up and his eyes widened. "Really?!" he questioned, excited that not only had Niall been interested enough in the activity to choose one pumpkin, but that there were two.

"They don't exactly fit the criteria of what you were looking for, but I liked them" he warned, leaning down to pick the pumpkins up while he spoke. When Niall came back into Harry's line of sight, he was brandishing two, adorably small pumpkins.

"This one," he held up a white pumpkin, "is for you because it's different and a bit weird, quite like you. I mean, how many people choose white pumpkins for Halloween? How many Harry's are out there that act like you? Not many."

"And this one," he held up a smaller, yellow pumpkin "is for me because it's yellow and, even for a small pumpkin, it's pretty tiny. And y'know...I'm blonde and kinda scrawny..."

"They represent us because they're both unique and when you put them together," Niall paused and moved his hands so the two pumpkins were juxtaposed next to each other, "they're a weird pair...just like us." Niall couldn't help the proud yet hopeful smile that climbed onto his features. "Do you like them?"

Harry had a splitting grin on his face that could probably compete with the Cheshire cat's. "You're a bigger cheese ball than I am" he proclaimed, moving his face in closer to Niall's, "but that's why I love you." Harry closed the space between their mouths and pushed his lips against Niall's savoring the moment before pulling away.

All would have been well if Niall hadn't gone and ruined the moment by asking "Okay...can we leave now? I still wanna go to a haunted mansion."