Harry POV:
“Come on Haz we are going to be late!” A squeaky Irish voice said, poking his head into mu room.
“Do you have the presents with you?” I ask.
“Yep I dropped of yours at Zayn’s earlier last night and Zayn’s is in the car.”
Ever since I could remember me and Zayn had combined birthdays, since we were about 4 we started the tradition. This year it was held at his house, last year mine, you see how the pattern develops. Well this is Niall’s third year at our combined birthday and tomorrow happens to be our six month anniversary, so many things to celebrate.
“Harry this year is going to be great! I already got the bottles with Perrie earlier, they are in Zayn’s basement.”
“Thanks Babe!”
Niall and I get into his car and make our way over to Zayn’s house were we are greeted at the door by none other than Perrie.
“Hey boys, about time you got here, everyone is downstairs. Harry do you mind if I talk to you for a second?”
“Sure” I say nudging Niall to go downstairs with the gift bags.
“So are you still going to do it?”
“Yes, We have only been dating officially for six months but I have known him for a bit over three years, He is the one Perr.”
“Glad you said that, come with me.” Perrie drags me upstairs into Zayn’s bedroom.
“What are we doing here?” Perrie ruffles through a drawer and pulls out a tiny box. She opens it, there are two silver bands, with three embedded jewels in each. On one there is a sapphire in the middle of two diamonds, for Niall obviously, and another identical with an emerald instead.
“Perrie, you didn’t have to….” I look at the rings again, they were so beautiful.
“Consider Zayn and my Birthday present to you.”
“I don’t know how to even start thanking you, I am just lost for words.”
“I know, that’s why I made them extra special, for two extra special boys.”
“Lets go downstairs” I say, putting the box into my coat pocket making sure that it is secured tight with a zipper.
When we get to the basement there is Katy Perry on the stereo system, the football game is on and everyone is holding a red solo cup. I walk up to Niall and take his cup, set it on the counter and start to dance with him. All I can feel are our bodies brushing against each other while we sway to the music.
“You make me feel like I’m living a teenage dream” He sings along to the music.
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Heart to Heart (Narry Fanfic)
Teen FictionNiall moved from Mullingar, Ireland to Holmes Chapel, England to have met some great friends. Two years later he develops feelings for his friend Harry Styles. Highschool is hard enough as it is but when he comes out to his friends who knows if ever...
