The continuing of the one shot when Harry's famous, Niall's not and the boys thinks Niall is using Harry.
Niall stare up at the ceiling, a deep frown on my face. If the boys thinks that he's using his Haz, what will the rest think? What will his parents think? Will everyone think he's using his love?
"You know, you look really cute when you stuck your tongue out like that, minus the frown though" Harry say, bringing Niall out of his deep thoughts. Niall look at him, a small smile on his face as he cuddles closer to Harry.
It's always a thing Niall does, it's like a normal thing every morning now. Harry loves Niall's cuddle, just because Niall likes to cuddle all the time. But the mornings, that's just wow. He loves Niall's morning cuddles, he don't know why, he just do.
"I'm not cute" Niall say, sticking his head up from the crook of Harry's neck just as he yawns. Harry coo, Niall looking like a cute lion with the messy hair and the most cutest yawn ever.
"Yeah, and we're not together" Harry say making Niall giggle cutely, hiding his face on Harry's stomach somehow. Harry try not to coo because he knows it makes Niall nervous, but it's impossible to not to coo at that.
"The fans gonna love you, but not as much as I love you though" Harry say, running his hand through his hair softly. Niall frown a bit, but Harry isn't able to see the sad eyes or the frown on Niall's face
"Yeah.. I hope so" Niall whisper, Harry not hearing any of it as his phone goes off. He take it from the side table, frowning deeply as he stares at it. Niall can feel Harry tensing up so get his head off of Harry's tummy, looking up at his beautiful boyfriend.
"I'll go make breakfast while you answer that, love" Niall say, kissing the tip of Harry's nose before putting on a big sweatshirt that is Harry's. Meh, no one cares and besides, he likes wearing Harry's clothes.
"Hello?" Harry whisper, afraid to raise his voice just if Niall is still standing outside. But he isn't just afraid of that, he's actually afraid of him a little and he feels like punching himself for being afraid.
"Hey, Harry. I.. I know you're probably really mad and I would be too. But you know.. the boys may have right" Paul say, breathing deeply. He knows he's pushing it, he knows it so damn well but he needs to know.
Paul just knows everything and anything. He knows Harry the most and that's because the others have girlfriends, while Harry is pretty alone. He knows when Harry really trust someone, he knows it more then the boys knows it.
"I made him sit in the bathroom for hours, crying Paul" Harry whisper, his whisper braking as his eyes fills with tears. He knows he should blame the other boys more, but he just can't. He can't help but blame himself when he heard Niall cry.
"H-he sat there for hours, Paul" Harry stutter out and Paul close his eyes, trying to get the picture of Harry crying outside the door out from his head. Paul just knows this isn't a guy he's messing around with, he's serious.
"Haz, could I maybe meet him?" Paul ask quietly and Harry sniffle, smiling slightly because Paul knows, Paul knows.
"Yeah, he's really amazing" Harry whisper, not daring raising his voice from a whisper. Paul smiles from the other end, starting a new and not crying conversation about Niall with Harry. While Harry is laughing and talking with Paul, Niall's making breakfast.
"Smelling good babe" Harry whisper hotly in Niall's ear, wrapping his arms around Niall. Niall jump away from the stove and closer to Harry, startled that Harry came behind him. Harry laugh his beautiful laugh before squeezing his arms a bit tighter around Niall.
