the plan | narry × hogwarts ✓

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- So... - Niall broke the silence, staring at Harry's back as he explored the Hufflepuff's room for the first time.

- So... - Harry repeated, dropping the picture of Niall's family he was holding and turning to look at the blonde.

- Maybe we should get to know eachother as, you know, boyfriends - Niall said, but soon cut himself as he realized what he said. - I mean, are we?

- Do you want us to be? - Harry asked, a little anxious and insecure as he waited for Niall to answer.

- Of course I do - Niall answered honestly.

- Then we are - the Slytherin said, almost relieved, as he stared at his, now, boyfriend.

- Good - Niall smiled, shyly.

Niall had never felt this way before with any of the guys he's been with. It was never awkward, or silent, or full of expectation like it is now.

At first you might think that awkward isn't a good thing, but in reality it really is. Niall was never anxious on what to say before because he didn't really care about the ones he was saying it to. But now he does. He cares what Harry thinks of him.

Also, with all his other relationships, Niall never cared if he was being charming, too sweet or too harsh, because he didn't really care if any of those guys left. Now that Harry was with him, Niall didn't want to risk anything that could drive him apart.

Is a new, strange, funny feeling.

- So, I guess you've never really told me what's your favorite color - Niall broke the silence, once again, and stared at Harry.

- It's blue - Harry smiled, and walked to Niall's bed (where he seated) and laid beside him.

- Light or dark?

- As in the color of your eyes blue - Harry said, honestly, and noticed the blush that formed in Niall's face as he said it. He couldn't help but to smile at that.

- I love your dimples - Niall said, still blushing, as he watched Harry's smile. - You don't smile nearly as much as you should for how pretty it is.

- I smile plenty! - Harry defended himself, laughing.

- No, you smirk plenty - Niall corrected him, laughing too.

- Oh, stop it, Horan - Harry pushed him, playfully.

- It's true! I guess it's your bad boy attitude or something - Niall said jokingly, smiling so much his cheeks hurt.

- I'm not a bad boy...

- Weren't you the one "threatening Slytherins" so that they wouldn't be with me? - Niall arched his eyebrows, watching the other. - Sounds pretty bad boy-ish to me.

- But that's only because it was you - Harry said, becoming serious.

- Harr-

- I mean it - Harry interupted him, continuing. - I've been waiting for this
for, honestly, too long. I began to think that you were actually moving on.

- I tried - Niall said, also serious now. - Like I really, really tried. You can ask literally anyone. You don't know how much I tried.

- Then wh-

- But I couldn't - Niall was the one who interrupted now. - We were friends for a couple months and were only truly something for less than a week. A week, Harry! I had a 5 month long boyfriend, multiple month long relationships, and still, the only one who I ever really thought about was you. You were almost my obsession, I can't really explain it. It's weird, right? How we were barely together but I couldn't take my mind off you.

- I didn't know you felt like that, Horan - Harry said, a sensitive tone in his voice like he was about to cry. - I did too.

They both fell silent as they looked deep into eachother's eyes, almost not believing that they were finally happening.

- Did you know you were my frist kiss? - Niall smiled, not breaking eye contact.

- I was? - Harry said, shocked.

- My first real one, yes - the Hufflepuff said, a little shy. - Was I any good?

- Are you kidding me?! - Harry laughed, surprised he was even asking. - That's the best kiss I ever had - Harry said honestly, smiling.

Niall blushed furiously after that, and still couldn't help but smile too. They both giggled at their almost innocent love declarations.

- Would you like to give me another one of my best kisses? - Harry held Niall's waist, pulling him closer and smiling widely as Niall timidly nodded his head.

Harry closed the gap between them, touching his own lips delicately to Niall's, as if they were made of glass.

Niall held Harry's neck and got even closer to him, as the Slytherin started moving his lips along his own. Harry squeezed Niall's hip strongly, not being able to wait any longer to touch him, and Niall opened his mouth in shock and satisfaction by the act. Harry took advantage of it to slipe his tongue in, immediately taking dominance over the kiss.

The tongues danced inside their mouths as their hands traveled throughout eachother's bodies, half of the time in affection, the other times in lust, needing to feel eachother.

Harry pulled Niall to his lap which he gladly did so, keeping Harry's body between his legs. Harry kept one hand at his waist while the other went anxiously to the blonde's butt he so wanted to feel. Niall smiled and pulled Harry's hair as the Slytherin strongly grabbed it.

They both kissed until their lips were swollen and sore, and stopped only because they had no choice but to take a break. Still, they stayed in the same position, now with their foreheads touching eachother and their irregular breathing interlacing, as they kept caressing eachother and smiling.

When Niall's had gotten some air back, he spoke in a very low tone:

- Harry...

- Yes, Horan - Harry said, pecking his lips bewteen the words and smiling furiously after that.

- I can't wait to know every single thing about you. To date you - Niall said, emotionally.

- More than you already know? - Harry joked, laughing, as he watched Niall's eyes look up to see his own.

Blue meets green and fireworks fly, as they always had and probably always will.

- Harry! - Niall repressed him.

- I know, I know, I was just playing - Harry laughed, sweetly. - I can't wait too, babe.

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Author's note:

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