Niall and the potatoes

I’m going to do Narry with a jealous Liam :) i hope you like it xxx

The boys had been squished on the couch for about 15 minutes so far, watching the football, Harry being on vocal rest, could not yell for his team or contribute in the argument of the refs last call. He had no actual interest in this game as a certain blonde was catching nearly all of his attention.

Louis had excused himself so that he could catch up with Eleanor and it was now just Niall and Harry, even though there was more room, neither made an attempt to move. Both of Niall’s legs were over Harry’s, his face only inches from the younger boys and all he could look at was the contrast of his lips to his snow white skin, how they would feel against his own…

…”Yes!” Niall yelled at the television, jumping up and fist pumping into the air, this action caused Harry to snap out of his daydream

“What happened?” Niall looked at Harry like he had just asked the most stupid question ever, and he had

“We won, weren’t you watching, or did you fall asleep again?” Niall pouted wondering my the younger boy didn’t enjoy watching the footy as much as he did. Harry couldn’t take it anymore and stood up, standing only centimeters from the him

“Al i could think of was doing this” he leaned in cupping Niall’s left check and just as he was getting a response from him, the door opened and both boys jumped back.

With Niall’s face flushed and Harry’s curls slightly askew what was Liam to think as he walked through the door to Harry and Louis’s apartment. Niall took one last look at the younger boy and fled the room, leaving Harry and Liam together.

“Liam i have a problem…” just as Harry sat down, head in his hands wondering what he was going to say to Niall, Liam got a look of pure rage on his face

“Don’t. Go. Near. Him.” Liam was spitting the words in Harry’s direction “You can’t corrupt him, he’s not one of your sex toys” with one last glare he stormed out of the room to chase after Niall

Harry sighed to himself, rubbing his temples “What did i get myself into”

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Ok so this is my first prompt, so i’m sorry if it’s not very good. Also it’s not really bowling, but it is. :D x

Harry sat in his bedroom, his homework and books sprawled out over every inch of his desk. Being a teen model had it’s ups and downs and one of them being school, most of the models who he worked with were either out of school or drop outs. But Harry wanted a back up just in case he got over of modeling. He chose psychology, and he needed to study, but he couldn’t, not when a certain blonde was hanging around.

“Harry! Please, just this one time come have some fun”

“Niall not now, i really need to study” Harry ran a hand through his tangled mess of curls looking up to meet a pair of innocent blue eyes

“Common’ Harry how long has it been since you had some fun without any complications?” Niall was lying on Harry’s bed, trying and hopefully succeeding to make Harry come bowling “one game”

Harry looked up skeptically, thinking over it. Finally giving in to the puppy dog stare he was being given he sighed “One game! just one” Niall’s face lit up like a little kid on christmas.

He got up pulling out the two Wii remotes and starting up the system, humming the tune of Boyfriend by Justin Bieber. Harry shoved his books to one side of the desk and watched Niall put the disc in the console

He got up from the floor and looked Harry in the eyes belting out the chorus “If i was you’re boyfriend i’d never let you go” Harry started laughing as Niall got down on one knee, and pushed him so he fell on the floor in a fit of giggles

Giving him a small kiss he smoothes down Nialls blonde hair “you’re already my boyfriend, and you better not let me go” Niall smiled looking into his younger boyfriends eyes “now let’s go bowling!”

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I hope this is what you wanted, sorry for the crappy editing, it’s not my strong point but i hope you like it :) (not sure if you wanted anything to end up between the characters but i guessed so because it’s Niam and its just a bundle of cuteness)
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It took Liam nearly an hour to convince his best friend to go to the gym with him. Niall caved in after all of the pestering about muscle to fat ratio and how peoples metabolisms slow down after a certain age, and Liam was starting to regret it. Niall had done nearly everything you could possibly do while in the gym and was now walking stiffly towards the locker room. Getting up off the bench press Liam followed Niall silently and sat down next to the younger boy watching him stretch, he had never thought that Niall had all that energy in him and was impressed, but the feeling of regret still lingered as Niall groaned trying to stretch his back, the silence had been a usual thing for the two boys, but neither minded.

“Here let me help” Niall wasn’t in the mood to protest, and gave in easily to the warmth of Liam’s hands as they worked circles into his back releasing the tension that was once there.

Liam could tell by now that Niall was getting sleeping, as his eyes were fluttering shut ever couple of seconds and he would try and regain composure. He turned Niall to the side so he could sit on the bench, instead of standing behind him and crossed his legs so if the younger boy was to fall asleep he wouldn’t fall onto the floor and get injured. And just as he predicted Niall fell straight back into him.

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Liam tried to re-arrange the sport bags on his arms so he could pick Niall up, who was at that moment leaning against the wall asleep. Sighing in frustration Liam put the two bags in the locker leaving them there to get in the morning, he walked over to Niall and stopped, he had never noticed how innocent the younger boy looked when he was asleep, a kind of beauty he didn’t usually see. Liam had been crushing on Niall for a while now, but getting himself to understand it was hard enough then to tell anyone else, especially Niall. He put an arm under Niall’s legs and one under his head, so that is fell on his shoulder and lifted him up walking toward the elevator. It helped that the gym was only 2 floors away from their rooms so that Liam didn’t have to carry Niall for too long, but he didn’t mind, having the boy he might be in love with in his arms was one of the best feelings.

The elevator dinged as it let Liam out, still carrying Niall he took out the card for his room and went inside deciding that searching for Niall’s card to his room would be time consuming and pointless as he could just put him on the bed and take the couch for himself. Walking into the bedroom he lay him down gently, making sure his head rested on the fluffed up pillow, just as Liam started to leave the room, he heard something that may of been his imagination

“Liam” it was as soft as a whisper but sounded like a sigh, the older boy stood in shock, his back still on Niall. Turning around he walked as quietly as he could back to him and without thought brought his hand to his cheek, suddenly an arm was wrapped around his waist and he was being squished, in a very uncomfortable position, half standing half lying on the bed. Finally making the decision to just slide in next to him, wrapped in a bundle of Niall.

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