This is the sequel (continuation) of After. Hardin and Tessa's relationship will be tested in ways she never expected, but he knew of all along.

Tessa Young is an 18 year old college student with a simple life, excellent grades, and a sweet boyfriend. She always has things planned out ahead of time, until she meets a rude boy named Hardin, with too many tattoos and piercings who shatters her plans.

{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.

"Styles was going to say that he wasn't my boyfriend. I couldn't let him do that. I had to stop him. He couldn't tell Greg the truth. So I did the only conceivable thing I could think of. I kissed him." Or the one Niall and Harry are fake boyfriends.

I'm his own flesh and blood son, but he doesn't treat me like it. I think he likes that damned footie player more than me... (cover credit to: HunterMay18) WARNING: Contains: Narry smut, cursing, drugs, slight abuse

In the public eye, Niall is a cruel jock. In Harry's, he's the most fragile, troubled, but sweetest angel who ever lived. narry au © radicalou // 2015, all rights reserved.

"Perfect. Keep that pose," Niall says, snapping another picture of the gorgeous boy in front of his camera. He's trying not to have the blood rush to his face while looking at the half naked model. Okay, come here and look at these pictures," Niall demands softly, and Harry makes his way over to Niall. "Are these alright?" Harry asks, playing with his bottom lip and gesturing towards the various of pictures of him. "You tell me, I'm just the photographer," Niall says, cracking a smirk at the end. "And I'm just the model." » » discontinued for the time being

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?

{Book 1} I laid on the large bed while I watched a man I barely knew as he slowly undid his tie. He wrapped it around his hand his eyes staring into mine. "You're sure you want this?" I held out my wrists for them to be tied and nodded. "Yes please"

In this sequel Niall and Harry have more to overcome in their blossoming relationship. Louis and Zayn are still floating around aimlessly unsure of how to move foward with one another all the while Liam just wants to maintain a decent relationship with his new girlfriend. New jobs, new hobbies, and new people who threaten their balance. *Cover Made by: narratore*