I saw the angel in the marble
And carved until I set him
Free.
- Michelangelo
or the one where Harry as an artist lives in a city of art; Rome, and Louis decides to spend the holidays just one street down from his studio.
"And you aren't afraid to go out with that dick?" Niall asks curiously, lying in Harry's bed, munching Oreo's Harry gave him a few minutes ago. He is sprawled through the whole queen-sized bed, looking upon the ceiling, while Harry is trying to find the good outfit for tonight. He is just in his briefs, freshly out of the shower. His shampoo smells throughout the whole flat, Niall loving the scent and sniffing secretly when Harry puts his head inside the wardrobe.
"Why?" Harry doesn't really pay attention to the lad, deep in the thought to get extra but comfortable clothes to look decent. He doesn't plan to wear something fancy, in the end, it is going to be just a party in a total ordinary club, not like it is some exclusive thing. He settles for a white shirt, throwing it onto the bed, hitting Niall with it.
"Uh," Niall takes the shirt off his head and lays it next to his body, "the man was so bad to you, why would you decide to go out with him and his friends?"
"Well, a couple of reasons, actually. Firstly, he is going to pay for the night. I know he didn't say it yet, but he will. And who wouldn't like a free party night? I haven't had one in a long time. Secondly, you are going to be there with me. If anything happens I know you'll be there. And thirdly, I know you and Liam will enjoy the time."
"Oh, you bet I'll be there if anything happens again. Just one sad look from you, and I'll beat his ass, I don't care if the sad look was or was not his fault."
Harry laughs at Niall's words, finally sure what pants he is about to wear. He walks with the picked pants to the nightstand, where Niall's head is very close to. Harry bows to give Niall a light kiss on the forehead, then picking all his rings from the nightstand.
"Love you," he says. Niall just smiles lightly.
"It is so weird to see you without rings. You look very naked," Niall comments while looking at Harry's fingers how they are slowly getting the rings on.
"I feel very naked without them," he runs his hands now full of rings through the curly hair, messing it all up. He doesn't care though, today he decided to leave his hair the way they are.
"We have to leave in 10 minutes, pet. Get those clothes on," Niall chuckles and unlocks his phone. He scrolls through while Harry is putting on his chosen blue pants and white shirt, leaving it three buttons open. To finish the look, he puts on yellow glasses, for a funky vibe. He looks into the mirror, satisfied with his look.
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"Ready?" Niall asks and the curly boy nods with a smile. He quickly just walks to his bathroom again, putting on some perfume before slipping on his dirty white vans. The two men leave the building, standing outside where is the night already. Streets are busy with people also ready to party, the buzz indeed indicating the summer season in the capital city of Italy. Niall said the other guys are on their way, so they shouldn't wait so long for them.
