My Best Friend ~Narry~

Do I?

~Niall~

"Morning, Harry!" I greet him as he walks down the stairs, heading towards the kitchen "Morning, Niall." He smiles, grabbing Apple juice from the fridge "Oh, and sorry for hugging all on you last night, I'm used to my pillow being there." Harry said, pouring two cups of juice and placing bread into the toaster "Oh, it's fine. Don't worry about it." I said, turning the other way so he wouldn't see me blushing.

He walked over to me and placed a small plate with a piece of toast on it and gave me a cup. He ruffled my hair and sat next to me on the couch "I would have made pancakes, but I'm not the best cook" we laughed and ate our toast "So, what are you doing today?" He turns on the couch and faces me "Umm, I think I have a short shift at work, and after that I think I'm just going to sit around and read books, maybe go and get Starbucks." I say, scratching my head. Harry made a little hum "What about you?" I ask "I'm going to the gym for a bit, then I'm coming back here, coz it's movie night" Harry said, taking a sip from his cup "Oh right, I forgot about movie night. What movie? Scary?" I ask, biting my toast "Yeah, we're watching Ouija!" He exclaimed.

I rolled my eyes, sipping from my cup "What's wrong? You scared?" Harry joked, leaning forward to tickle me "Stop!!!" I squeak, laughing hysterically "Quit it, you dick head!!!!" I scream, jumping on him, pinning his hands down "Okay okay, I give up, let me up" He laughed "Don't tickle me, Haz" I stare into his eyes, and smirk.

"What are you smirking for?" He asked, raising an eyebrow. I let him up "Oh no reason." I say quickly, and evily giggle. I was going to get him back for tickling me, he was going to pay.

~LATER THAT DAY~

I had gotten home from my shift at work, and was looking for Ouija while waiting for Niall to get back. I was texting him:

N:Where are you?

H:At the store, getting snacks for tonight. Where are you?

N:At home, setting up The Netflix on my laptop. Bring candy, I like candy.

H:Alright, I'll be home in 15

N:K

I logged into my Netflix, pulling Ouija up and reading the description. Just reading that had me looking over my shoulder, imagine how it will be watching it! It would be perfect to scare Harry tonight, that'll teach him not to tickle me.

~15 MINUTES LATER~

Harry unlocked the door with his key and hauled the bags of junk inside, plopping them on the counter . "Netflix ready?" He asked, taking off his shoes and jacket. I nodded and walked over to the bags and helped gather everything.
He bought chips, brownies, candy, wine, and donuts. I carried the drinks and donuts to the living room and made Harry carry the rest. I filled two glasses with wine, and opened the chips, popping one in my mouth "Ready?" I ask Harry as he turns out the lights "Yep." He says, sitting next to me, our thighs and arms touching. I blush, pressing play.

~MIDDLE OF MOVIE ~

Every one is disappearing! Niall, now's your chance to scare him! I think to myself. I had set the laptop on the table a while ago so he wouldn't realize me getting up. I turned to look at him, ingulfed into the movie. I slowly and quietly stand up, hiding behind the couch "Ohmigosh, where is every one going?" I hear him ask me. I don't reply "Ni -" He stopped when he turned and I wasn't there and I heard him gasp. "Okay Niall, you can come out now, it's not funny." Harry said nervously.

Now was my chance. I got on my knees and jumped out, screaming at the top of my lungs. Harry jumped back, screaming. He pushed me down, he hadn't realized it was me until I groaned "My ass."

"Niall, you are an asshole !" He said, hitting my arm "Help me up." I laughed, holding my hand out, but he walked right past me so I grabbed his ankle, making him fall. I jumped on him straddling his back, and he got up, so he was giving me a piggy back ride. "Weee!" I giggled, holding on to his neck.

He laid on the couch full length, me still on his back. I was forced to get off, and he quickly turned around, straddling me, laughing. I stared into his deep blue eyes, and smiled, and he smiled back, his gaze moving to my lips. I blush "Soo, that movie..." I say "Right, right" he whispered, still staring at my lips "Harry" I say a bit louder, breaking his daydream "Oh right, the movie, Sorry" He said, climbing off of me. When he did his right knee rubbed my bulge through my shorts, causing me to moan.

I blush deeply, turning my face away. I could hear Harry chuckling as he gathered the junk food and brought it back to the kitchen. The movie had ended a while ago, so we started putting everything up, getting ready for bed. I blushed deeply as I walked up the stairs I do like Harry . I think to myself; or so I thought.

"You do?" I hear Harry voice inches away from me. Fuck