Little Things ✔ [Narry / lilo]

2. Happily

You don't understand, you don't understand
What you do to me when you hold his hand

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Niall's POV

I woke up in the arms of my most favourite person in the band. Actually scratch that, my most favourite person in my life.

Yes, I love Harry and nothing in this whole bloody world can change that. I've liked him since the X factor times when the whole world was shitting on me, calling me ugly, a bad singer, I don't deserve to be in One Direction, it was Harry who always helped me.

He was the one who used to cuddle me when I used to cry myself to sleep.

He was the one who used to encourage me when my confidence level dropped down to 0. He still does and I love him for that.

Earlier, he and Louis were super close and me and Liam on the other hand, but I don't know how suddenly Harry and I became close, and now we are best friends. But hey, who's complaining.

But sadly, we'll remain as best friends only. I know he's straight as fuck. If he was gay, I would be the first person to know that, I'm pretty sure. But, when he talks about having a crush on someone it really kills me but I don't want anything to change the relationship we have in between. Even if that means I have to hide my feelings forever.

"Earth to Niall" he whispered in my ears with his sexy, raspy morning voice. Girls will kill each other to be in my position, wouldn't they?

It is then I noticed his forest green eyes, so intense and deep.

"Hey, you are awake" I said embarrassingly.

Did I say anything loud?

"Literally, you are staring at me for the past ten minutes, how do you expect me to sleep?"

I blushed furiously. Fuck me. I hope Harry doesn't guess that I like him.

"But that means you are staring back at me for ten minutes, Harry Styles. What's going on in your dirty Lil mind?" I teased and it was his time to blush.