~Harry~
Niall and I were watching a movie, because it was movie night. We were watching Ouija because it had gotten so many good reviews and it was on Netflix.
We were enjoying the movie, and Niall just disappeared. I started to worry and called out his name, he jumped out from behind the couch, and I pushed him down. He started complaining about his butt, but I didn't really care. After all, he shouldn't have scared me that way. But I did give him credit, that was pretty good.
At some point, something happened and I ended up straddling him on the couch. He smiled at me, and for some reason, butterflies formed in my stomach. I stared at his lips, thinking "What if I were .to kiss him right now?". He said something, but I just kept day dreaming until he said my name.
I quickly got up, and he moaned. I don't know why he did, but I laughed because he was so weird;moaning for no reason. We started putting everything up in the kitchen, saying goodnight when we finished. Harry was going up the stairs and he said "I do like Harry" I wasn't sure if he had actually said it, but I still replied with "You do?".
He quickly turned around, his face super red. He was so adorable when he was nervous. "I'm sorry." he said, sitting on a stair. I stared at him confused "It all started last night, when I got scared and came to sleep in your bed. I had a dream that we were... dating, and we were walking along the beach holding hands. We stopped and you told me you loved me, and I said it back, then we kissed." Harry explained, blushing deeply. I made a humming sound "Now that I think about it, you might be a pretty good kisser." I joke, making him laugh "No need to apologize, Harry, it's okay." I say, hugging him.
He held out a hand for me to help him off the stair but he ended up pulling me down by accident. He landed on his back, and I landed on him. Our faces were only inches apart. He smiled and looked down at my lips, making me nervous Kiss Me I thought "Okay." he said, shrugging his shoulders and leaning in, kissing me deeply. Sometimes we read each others minds, I mean, we are best friends.
Our lips moved in sync, our tongues dancing. I pulled away for air, taking deep breaths "Woah." Harry said, blushing. He laughed at my red cheeks, getting up and helping me "I was right." I said, wiping the sweat off of my forehead; it had gotten hot in there. "Good night, Harry" I say, walking up to my room as if the kiss was nothing. But I knew I'd be thinking about it all night. I crawled into my bed, hoping Harry would get scared and come sleep with me again.
~Niall~
I kissed him. I kissed him. Harry. No big deal I say to myself, swatting the air.
I walk up to my room, my legs wobbly from the kiss. Maybe if I fake being scared he'll let me sleep with him. I was going to do it, but I didn't want to seem desperate, so I just laid in my own bed, thinking about everything that happened. I was getting hard just thinking about the kiss.
I slowly stuck my hand down my pants, and began to moan at the thoughts and the pleasure I was giving myself "Oh, Harry" I moan quietly.
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My Best Friend ~Narry~
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