Don't Let Me Sink (( Narry Fanfic)) [On Hold]

Paring: Narry (( with a bit Ziall, Larry,Lilo, and Zerrie too )) -Not Famous-

Ever since a horrid moment that happened to Zayn it caused him to abuse his boyfriend Niall endlessly. No matter how much Niall loves Zayn he can't help but want to die. So one night when Zayn leaves, Niall goes to the bridge about to jump off but what happens when a boy with curly hair and emerald green eyes comes to his rescue?


13. Thirteen.

The cool air felt relaxing to Harry as he sat outside on the porch. Usually he would be inside at the moment cleaning but Niall refused to let him moved anywhere ever since their enter counter with Perrie and Zayn at the super marker yesterday. 

Once Niall had finally gotten him off Zayn, Harry could barely moved. He had one broken rib but that was all Zayn had done to him. But for Zayn - Harry gave him two broken ribs and a broken leg. Needless to say, Harry was that mad at him. 

Harry laughed at the thought of Zayn trying to act tough in front of Niall but ending up falling on his face. When Niall had tried to get over and help Zayn up, Harry grabbed his hand and walked out the supermarket as if nothing had happen.   

Suddenly, Harry heard something different. Usually their would only be one voice playing on the record player but now another one was added. Quickly standing up and hissing at the sudden movement, Harry quietly opened the door and swept into the room managing to not make a noise.

He walked around the house trying to find where the voices where coming from. The kitchen. He stepped from the living room and opened the door leading into the kitchen. Sure enough their was the record player blasting music - along with Niall singing along with it. 

Harry chuckled and watched as Niall pretend he was onstage and started to dance for the crowd. It was even more funnier when he found out the song was Party In The USA by none other then Miley Ray Cyrus. 


(( I do not kid you when I say this is actually Niall singing that song. I actually cried listening to this because I was dying of laughing the entire time..... ... Just wanted to share that in case anyone wanted to hear it. ))


After what seemed like two and a half hours, Niall noticed the figure that was standing against the door with his arms cross as if nothing never pleased him as much as this moment was. Niall turned around and felt the broom leave his hand, landing on the floor with a loud thud. "U-Uh.." he ushered out and felt his face heat up. Harry couldn't control his laughter anymore and started laughing so hard that he was crying. Half of it was from the look Niall had given him, the other was the pain it shot from his ribs.

Niall just stood there and pouted, trying to say this was a dream when clearly it wasn't. He knew that Harry would NEVER let this down - no matter how hard begged him. "H-Harry it's not funny!" Niall claimed. "I-I'm sorry Niall just you seem so fucking adorable and I couldn't help myself but watch," Harry manged to get out while laughing. "Please forgive but don't lie, if I were standing in the kitchen with only my t-shirt, socks, and underwear singing a Miley Cyrus song you would laugh to! Better yet you might be video taping me!!" 

At that Niall couldn't help but snort because Harry was right. He would be video taping him. Harry couldn't hold it anymore, he started to laugh even more harder which caused Niall to laugh along with him. 








"So a friend introduce you and Louis together?" Niall asked Harry. They were both siting on the couch in the living room talking about random things at random moment. Harry had asked Niall a question which leaded them into the direction of their personally lives and past relationships. Turns out Harry was never the social type and was constantly bullied. Louis was always the popular one.

Niall always got along with anyone and everyone. He wasn't popular but he wasn't bullied or ignored. All the girls had secret crushes on him - too bad he was gay. Zayn was quiet. Always kept to himself but never was once not in a fight. 

Their life's were nothing alike. 

"Yes. Eleanor is her name. She was my first friend. She deiced to move to America since she wanted to be a model. Ever since then I've never heard from her." Harry said thinking back to the times him and Eleanor would hang out. Ironic, Harry had saved Eleanor from a horrible breakup after he found out her boyfriend was cheating on her. From that point the two clicked and always was together. That was until she left. 

"She introduce me to Louis after seeing she would have a better chance of becoming a top model in America then England. I told her that I would be perfectly fine and could handle myself but of course she said that was impossible and that's how Louis and I became to be." Niall could tell how deep in thought Harry was in. "At least you were introduce to him by a friend instead a football." Harry looked at Niall like was insane. "You and Zayn a football?"

"I was playing football with some of the lads and Zayn was in the way! It was his fault!!" 

"Are you sure Niall? You weren't trying to make it hit him on purpose were you?" Harry winked.

"I was not! Besides if I wanted to talk to him I would have went up and walk to him myself!" 

"Oh really?" 


Once again, Harry went into another laughter fit which made Niall join in. 

"Alright mate, I think that's enough right now. It's nearly 4 in the morning. I think it's best if we get some sleep now, don't ya think?" Niall manged to get out after seeing it was almost 4. "Agreed," Harry said standing up. Niall grabbed Harry and help him to his room - only to be stopped by Harry when their were outside his. "Hey Ni? Let's sleep in your room tonight." 

"Are you sure?" 

"Yea. Lou won't mind. Promise." He said looking over, his green eyes sinking into Niall's blue ones. Niall nodded his head and helped Harry lay on the bed, soon climbing in after him.

"Goodnight Niall."

"Night Harry."



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