niall: harry
harry: niall
niall: will we come back?
harry: what do you mean?
niall: the band
niall: will we be back together?
harry: of course we will, why are you asking?
niall: I've been reading a lot of things about the fact that now we all have different lives and it's unlikely to make the band work
harry: bullshit
harry: we agreed with this hiatus because we knew we needed it, we needed time alone, we needed to find our real selves, which we lost during these five years
harry: but it doesn't mean that after this we won't fit anymore
harry: actually, I think we'll fit better than we ever have
harry: we went on this break because we want us to last
harry: also, we promised and we keep our promises
niall: you're fucking right
niall: we fit
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the strangers in my backseat, they remind me of you | narry
Fanfictionharrystyles: is that guy my replacement or..? niallhoran: what? in which harry has ignored niall for six months now and suddenly wants to know who conor is and wants niall to stop seeing the boy.
