You Found Me (Niall Horan fanfic)

I was lost. Alone. Tired of trying. That's when he found me. One Direction fanfic


38. pretending

Niall's POV

"I can't believe we actually did that!" Harry said excitedly.

I threw my head back in laughter.   

"I regret nothing," I said.

Harry agreed with me.  

The flight went by fast.  Harry and I talked about what we did last night.  And how much we enjoyed it.

"She's...different," he blurted out.

"Who? Grace?"

He nodded his head and bit his lip.

"OOoohh Haz, does someone have a serious crush," I teased. 

But Harry didn't laugh.  He was serious.

"I have like these weird feelings for her.  Like I've never had before.  I got to know her so much better, and I found myself liking her more.  I can't describe it," he explained.  

"I think that 'feeling' is called love," I commented.  

His eyes widened.

"Nooo, no, no.  I don't love her."

"You don't?" I asked.  

I saw his cheeks redden.

I gasped, "Is Harry Styles actually blushing over a girl, whom he loves but won't admit."

"I don't love her! I've barely known her!" he defends, his cheeks still pink.

"Mhm sure, I know you do," I said, closing my eyes.  

"Shut up," he said.  

I chuckled deeply before drifting off into a sleep.


Harry's POV

I didn't love her.  I haven't known her for that long.  I mean i couldn't. Right?  I pushed the thought aside and started to doze off.


I awoke to someone shaking me.

"Harry," the Irish boy said.

"What?" I answered groggily.

"We're landing!" he said.  

I nodded my head and rubbed my eyes.  I just wanted to go back to sleep.  No, I wanted to go back to Georgia, and cuddle with Grace.

What am I saying? I wanted to cuddle with Grace.  I wanted to hold her petite frame in my arms.  I wanted to pull her close to me.  I wanted to smell the scent of her perfume and shampoo.  Harry, stop.  I warned myself.  Why should I stop thinking this way? It was just cuddling right.  Not like proposing or anything.  I mean we had sex.  That's got to mean something.  Right? That was her virginity I took away from her.  That must mean I'm special right? My head was spinning with all these questions.

"Harry? Hello? Anyone there?" Niall asked, waving his hand in front of my face.  I snapped out of my trance.  People had started to leave the plane.  I grabbed my carry on and we walked off.  We pulled our hoods up and put our heads low.  

We walked swiftly to the outside of the airport.  There were paps gathered around someone.  I could see that it was two girls.  I didn't recognize them. Maybe they were famous in America something. 

Niall and I ran to where we saw Liam and the car.  We hugged him and piled in.  

"So how was it?" he asked.

"Amazing!" Niall blurted out.  We all laughed.

"Harry?" Liam asked.


"How did it go for you?"

I smiled slightly.


"As soon as we get back we are all expecting details!" 

Niall and i looked at each other, wide-eyed.

"Um..." I laughed nervously.

"The whole night?" Niall asked.

"Yeah, of course why wouldn't-." Liam stopped and stared at us in the rear view mirror.

"You guys didn't, um," he said.

Niall smiled guiltily.

Liam shook his head and laughed.  

We rode back to the hotel in silence.  BUt it wasn't awkward. Or angry. It was just a peaceful silence.  

We arrived and opened the door to our room.  We were mobbed by the boys. We all gathered in for a group head before heading to the couch.

"Story time!" Louis yelled childishly and sat on the couch.  The rest of us followed his action. 

"Well, we surprised them at prom-" Niall started but was interrupted by a very angry Paul walking in.

"Where have you guys been?!" he demanded, his face burning red with anger.

I gulped.

"We visited Grace and Skylar," Niall said casually.

"Without my permission?"

"YOu wouldn't have let us," I said.

"Exactly!" he yelled.

"You guys could have gotten caught.  THis was dangerous.  Think of how the fans would react if they knew?" he continued, when we didn't answer. 

Some fans would be mad, others' wouldn't care, and the last would be very happy for us.  

"Why?" he asked.

"We wanted to show you and management that we aren't going to date other people/  We want to date them!" Niall said, boiling with anger.  

Paul threw opened the door and slammed it behind him.  He was pissed.  

After a few minutes Niall and I turned and continued our story. 


Niall's POV

"You guys could have last the last part of the night out," Louis said gagging.  Zayn stood there still as a stone with a disgusted look on his face.  

"TMI," Liam said.  

"YOu wanted detail," Harry said cheekily. 

"Not that much," Zayn said. 

Harry and I laughed.  

The door opened and closed.  A calm Paul walked in.

"Harry, Niall," he said.

We looked up.

"Bedroom. now."

We stood up reluctantly and followed him into a bedroom.  he closed the door behind him.  I heard Louis' and the rest of the lads' footsteps coming to the door.  They were eavesdropping.  

"We are going to set you up with models," Paul started.

"What?" Harry blurted out.  I clenched my fist.

"I thought we had been over this," I said through gritted teeth.  

"You don't actually have to date them  Just pretend."

"Paul, no.  You can't do this.  Even if it isn't real," I said, my voice raising.

"Just for a month," he said," you just have to go out in public, hold hands, hug, kiss, hang out.  Nothing extremely serious.  You don't have to talk to reporters about them at all."

"Paul-" I began.

"I love her," Harry said.  I looked towards him.

"What?" Paul asked.  


Harry's POV


I grew more confident and stood up.

"I love her!" I said clearly.

Paul was shocked.  Niall was shocked.  I heard a few gasps coming from behind the door.  I laughed inside, but on the outside I kept the serious face.  

Paul was at a loss for words.  Niall looked at me and winked.  Before I could answer him Paul spoke.

"I understand you like her.  But you've known her for what? A week?"

"I've stayed up late talking to her.  We've Skyped and called.  Hell Paul, we had sex," I said. 

"Okay whatever you have feelings for her.  But it's too late.  We already have the models.  You are going to meet them in a few minutes.  If Skylar and Grace feel the same about you, they will understand," he said.

"They shouldn't have to," Niall said quietly.

"Fine, you date the models for a month.  Break up because things got crazy.  Or you ran into another girl.  Or something.  Then you can go get Skylar and Grace, stay quiet for a month or so.  Then go public with them? OKay?" he asked.

"Fine, but I refuse to do anything with that model that is not necessary.  IT's strictly business," I said.

Paul nodded his head. He opened the door and the boys came scattering to the floor.

"Eavesdroppers," Niall said and laughed.  

"So you love her?" Louis immediately asked me.

I shrugged.

"Haz, we got it on video," Zayn said, holding up his phone.  

"Don't show that to anyone!" I said. 

They all laughed.  

I got up to go, but Niall's voice stopped me.  

"Harry what are we going to do?" he asked.

I shrugged my shoulders.

"I don't know.  Go with it, I guess." 



Awww snap.  THings are going to get interesting.  What's going to happen? Can you guys guess who the two models are? Oooohhh.  How are they going to feel. I will update soon!



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