A dream for the weaker (narry, two shot, part 1)

Okay, the thing with this one shot is, there’s reality, and there’s Niall’s dream. When there’s ‘reality’ I’ll type in normal, when it’s Niall’s dream, I’ll type in cursive. This entire thingy will be in two p.o.v’s, reality will be written in third person, and Niall’s dream will be in Niall’s p.o.v - Ruby

“Where are you going?” Niall asked when he saw Harry putting on his coat. “Oh I met some girl.” Harry shrugged lightly. Niall pretented that those words didn’t hurt him and smiled. “Oh great.” the blonde said. Then he watched Harry walk away. Niall heard the door slam loudly and looked out of the window. He sighed, then he saw Harry walk up to an in his opinion slutty girl and watched them share a kiss. Niall layed down on his hotel bed and felt the tears stream down his face. He shut his eyes tightly and waited until he fell asleep.

Harry held my hands and placed a soft kiss on my lips. It made me feel all fuzzy and warm. “You’re beautiful.” Harry said to me. I protested and then he kissed me again. “You are.” Harry smiled. I smiled back. He made me so happy. “I love you.” I said. “I love you too.” Harry said warmly. 

Niall opened his eyes. He heard footsteps coming near him. “You alright man?” he heard Harry’s voice. “Yeah ofcourse I am.” Niall said, deep inside he was glad Harry cared about him, even it was just a little. “Really cause your eyes are all red and puffy.” Harry stated. “Yeah man I’m fine, so how was it with that girl.” Niall said, trying his hardest to let the last part come out nicely. “Oh we’re dating.” Harry said. “G-great.” Niall faked a smile. “Well I am going out tonight so I guess you’ll have our room to your own.” Harry said, leaving again. Niall bit his lip and closed the door because Harry forgot. “You could hang out with the other lads.” a voice in Niall’s head said, but Niall didn’t want to, he just wanted to be with Harry. 

Niall stared at the ceiling, he was laying on Harry’s bed, and he couldn’t fall asleep. He wondered if all this pain would make him stronger. Or if it was just killing him slowly. Niall let out a deep sigh and let his mind drift to a place far away, creating a different reality, a better one.

I kissed Harry. We were walking through the snow hand in hand. We had just told the boys we were togheter and they were all fine with it. I wondered if I could become luckier than this, probably not. I am dating the boy of my dreams, the most perfect guy alive and he calls me beautiful. It’s really amazing.

Harry wrapped his arm around my waist. “Je t’aime.” he whispered in my ear. “I love you too.” I whispered back. We kissed again. It was all so perfect.

It was all so perfect, Niall thought, if only it were real. Niall stood up and walked outside. It wasn’t as if he didn’t see the car coming towards him, he just didn’t care. The last thing Niall heard was Harry’s voice screaming his name. Then he went back to dreaming…

TBC