"Surely he had a secret smile somewhere under all those layers of impatience, irritability, antagonism and countless Gucci suits." Niall has worked for Mr Styles and his world famous fashion magazine for 6 years. He's been there the longest out of everyone, and all his colleagues are convinced Mr Styles has a soft spot for him. But Mr Styles is angry and emotionless, and Niall is just...well, Niall. Narry (boyxboy) WARNING - this story contains some serious boyxboy smut scenes, not suitable for younger readers (( Absolutely no reposts or translations - no exceptions. ))

"What kind of lipstick are you wearing?" "Who? Me?" "Yes, you sweetheart." "I'm not- these are their natural color." or in which Harry works at a cosmetic store which Niall pays a visit to. He went to buy lipstick for his girlfriend but ends up meeting a boy with more kissable lips than his girlfriend's. Copyright © All Rights Reserved 2016

Harry is the typical nerd. He got bullied a lot in high school and that had left scars on Harry's self-esteem and trust. He goes to University and hopes on a better life than he had in high school. Then, he meets Niall. Niall is the boy who works in the record shop and who can't go to uni since his parents can't afford it. They become friends and Harry and Niall learn more about each other. Oh, and somewhere along the way they also fall in love...

After a sneaky photographer snaps a picture of Harry naked one night (and almost revealing he's gay to everyone), Simon calls them into a meeting to send them away to a private cabin where the nearest village is an hour away. The other boys aren't very happy about the mess Harry made, not even Louis his best mate will talk to him for very long! And after an accident involving Niall occurs Harry takes it upon himself to look after the little Irish guy, during which feelings arise for the blonde boy. But what Harry doesn't know is that Niall is hiding a secret of his own...

Where Harry accidentally texts Niall. All Rights Reserved ©

Niall and Harry Text eachother More than Ever... They are just playing around acting like a couple... Then why does Niall gets jealous every time other band member gets close to harry. Sorry, I suck at descriptions. hope you enjoy My Book ☺ I wrote this book long time ago so please ignore my grammer mistakes hahah Cover by Me ☺ Also Translated in French And Persian

It all started with a "H-hi I'm Niall Horan" to make Harry Styles go weak in the knees. (NOT FAMOUS)

Harry Edward Styles + Niall James Horan = Narry Storan, god i feel like a 14 year old girl, but i do like the sound of that, Narry? Hmm, If only Niall James Horan knew how much I, Harry Edward Styles, was in love with him. Would things change? would he hate me? would he love me? I dont know, and im scared to find out. Will the other members of One Direction interfere? what will the fans think? All i know is that my head and my heart are about to explode!

Niall's always fancied his best mate and band mate Harry. There's only one problem, Harry's not gay. He sleeps with a different girl every night and couldn't be straighter. That is until one day, he starts getting a funny feeling in his stomach every time he looks at Niall. But he can't be gay! He just needs to sleep with more girls until he finds the right one. How far will he go trying to get over Niall? How much can Niall take before he reaches his breaking point?

{Niall's Pov} I sat in my room with my back up against the wall with my hands over my ears. I wanted him to go away. I needed him to get out of my head. You did this... His voice whishpered in my ear. I shook my head and he laughed. You know that your the reason I'm gone. I stood to my feet and reached for the door handle opening the door leaving the room slamming the door shut behind me. I stepped back from it and felt someone's hand rest on my shoulder making me jump. I turned around seeing that it was my dad. "Niall are you alright son?" "H-He's not dead..." I muttered looking back at the door "Niall we've talked about this..." He starts and I cut him off and point at the door. He pulls me into his chest and hugs me rubbing my back. I shook uncontrolably hoping that someone would listen to me. No one ever did.