Roommates

16

"Is it safe to walk in here?" Niall heard a voice ask.

"Aww! They're so cute!" another voice says.

"Adorbs!" A third voice said, sounding closer than the others.

Niall only knew one person who said "adorbs". Alicia. He opened his eyes to see Alicia leaning over him with a camera.

"Fuck you" he groans flipping off the camera and snuggling further into Harry's neck. Then a though comes to mind.

"Why wouldn't it be safe to come in here?" he grumbles.

"'Cause we came here about an hour ago and we didn't see Harry in his room and all we heard was moaning from your room. So we figured he was with you and yeah, we decided to come back later." Ellie explains.

"Fuck you all" He growls out, higing in Harry's neck.

"Well you could, but I don't think Harry'd like that." Brandon jokes.

"Fuck off and let me sleep."

"Nope. You both are gonna come chill with us downstairs." Ellie says.

"No!"

"Yes! Get up!" She says, pulling the comforter off the bed. 

Harry's jumper is too big on Niall, exposing his legs up to the bottom of the legs of his boxers. Harry is only wearing a pair of Niall's sweats, slung low and snug on his hips. Tattoos on his arms and chest exposed. He tightens his arms around Niall at the sudden chill in the room. If possible, Niall snuggles even closer.

"Get up!" Jordan says.

Niall and Harry both groan, not moving from the bed. Suddenly, all four of them jump onto the bed with Niall and Harry. They bounced around and yelled over each other so you couldnt tell what was being said.

"Get the fuck off the bed before I slit your throats." Harry growls. He scowls at them waiting for them to obey.

They all jump off the bed at the realization that, oh shit. he's serious.

"Guys please get up." Ellie begs.

"Why?" Harry asks.

"Because we barely see you guys anymore?"

"We see you every fucking day!" Harry growls.

"Okay, but..." Ellie says.

"You know what? Fine" Niall says.

He grabs Harry's hand and drags him from the bed to the big couch in the living room. He sits him down and then snuggles up on his lap.

"Ok, happy now? We're downstairs twazzocks!" Niall shouts. The group come filing downstairssitting in the living room.

"Whadaya want?" Niall asks glaring at them.

"Just to spend time with you guys."

"You couldn't have waited till we were done sleeping?" 

"Nope."

"Fuck you."

"I wanna go ice skating." Alicia whines.

"I ain't going anywhere. You're lucky you got me downstairs without me killing you."

"Why so hostile?"

"Hmmm. I don't know. Maybe its because you woke up me up from a great nap, for one. Two, you yanked the covers off of me and left me cold. Three, you jumped on my bed. Four, you took pictures of me and my boyfriend sleeping. And five, you forced me to drag said boyfriend downstairs."

"Good points."

"Oh my freaking goodness! I'm going to murder you all."

"Okay. Okay. Let's watch a movie."

"What movie?"

"How about...The Notebook?"

"Gross. No!" Niall answers.

"What? Its a classic." Ellie says back.

"Its stupid."

"Okay, Beauty and The Beast.?"

"Sure. "

Niall settles back into Harry's chest, content in feeling Harry kiss his temple.

The movie starts a couple minutes later. Although, only four people were watching it. Niall and Harry had dozed off as soon as the lights had been turned off.

When the movie finishes, Ellie clicks the lights back on.

'Hey guys, go to bed. We'll see you in school tomorrow." she says shaking Niall and Harry awake.

Niall growls and burrows into Harry's chest.

"See you guys tomorrow." Harry says, voice raspy and accent thick.

"Bye Haz." they all say.

Harry picks Niall up and carries him up the stairs to his room. Niall yanks Harry down onto the bed, smiling when Harry wraps his arms around him and kisses his cheek.

"Harry."

"Hmm."

"Sing."

"Sing what, Love?"

Niall shrugs in response, snuggling into Harry's neck and playing with his fingers.

"White lips, pale face. Breathing in snowflakes. Burnt lungs, sour taste. Lights gone, days end. Stuggling to pay rent. Long nights, strange men.

"And they say, 'she's in the class A team. Stuck in her daydream. Been this way since 18. But lately her face seems...slowly sinking, wasting. Crumbling like pastries.'"

Harry stops singing when he sees that Niall has fallen asleep, hand entwined with his own. He smiles to himself, deciding to finish his song.

"And they scream, 'the worst things in life come free to us. Cause she's just under the upper hand. And go mad for a couple grand.' But she don't wanna go outside, tonight. And in a pipe she flies to the mother land. Or sells love to another man. But its too cold outside, for angels to fly.'

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