Parachutes and airplanes(narry)

Harry loved how he and Niall just fitted togheter perfectly. He loved the way Niall never had to try and still was amazing. The way Niall took away his breath whenever they went on a date, or just in general. Harry loved the way Niall looked, and he loved his personality. Harry loved how Niall accepted him for who he was and never tried to change him. Everything was so natural between the two boys. 

“What are you thinking about?” Niall asked as he hugged Harry from behind and pressed a kiss on Harry’s neck. “about you.” Harry said softly. Niall turned Harry around and hugged him. “I hope it’s positive.” he grinned. “I can’t think negative about you cause it’s just not possible, you are perfect.” harry laughed. Niall shook his head. ‘for the ten millionth time I’m not perfect.” Niall sighed. “Yes you are.” Harry smiled. “you are a silly boy Harry Edward Styles.” Niall giggled then he sat down on the kitchen counter. Harry pressed a kiss on Niall’s lips and started to cook dinner. This was basicly how they spend their evenings off, togheter, Harry cooking, Niall watching him, laughing togheter about the silliest things, giving each other a kiss in between everything. “What are you making?” Niall asked. “Just plain simple spaghetti.” Harry shrugged. “Mhm…I like your spaghetti.” Niall smiled. Harry blushed slightly. “Can I taste?” Niall asked and put some spaghetti on a spoon. He brought it up to Niall’s mouth and Niall ate it. “Fucking delicious!” Niall exclaimed. Harry kissed Niall passionatly and then went back to his cooking. “Louis came up with this really weird pick up line today.” Niall said. “Really? what was it?” Harry smiled. “Are you a cookie cause you look delicious.” Niall giggled. “weirdo.” Harry laughed. 

“Did you enjoy your dinner?” Harry asked softly. Niall nodded and hugged Harry tightly. “A lot.” he smiled. Harry bit his lip. “I wrote you a song.” Niall stated. Harry blushed, “Will you play it for me?” he asked. Niall nodded and got his guitar. “Just a bit though.” he said and started to play.

What do you say when you can’t look down
When you feel like you’re ten feet off the ground
What do you do when you’re on the edge
Now you’re here and you got me thinking ’bout

Parachutes and airplanes
Thinking about
Parachutes and airplanes
We’ll never hit the ground

‘Cause life gets hard sometimes
And I just need a place to get away
So turn the world around
I’m never coming down
‘Cause I don’t ever wanna hit the, wanna hit the ground

“Did you like it?” Niall asked shyly. Harry nodded and smiled. Niall put down his guitar and hugged Harry. “Let’s lay down for a while.” he suggested. Harry nodded and the boys layed down on the couch, close to eachother, not saying a word.

a/n: the song is parachutes and airplanes by david archuletta.