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when Niall comes over to Harry's house for the first time since they started dating and it just happens to be a Thursday. it really isn't anything special, but if someone asked Harry what his favorite day of the week was he would probably say Thursday.
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[UNDER AN INDEFINITE HIATUS AS OF 2/14/2014]
harry never imagined it like this. the five of them sitting on the bleachers watching the sun rise after the night they'd just had. it reminded him too much of perks of being a wallflower, but you know what? that was a pretty damn good book.
(a story where harry and zayn are in a band. niall is the new guy on the soccer team who's got a cute butt according to harry. louis's the older bar tender who likes to swoon over zayn's melodic voice. and liam is the captain of the football team who's just trying to patch things up with some old friends before graduation.)
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Harry and Niall decide to go on a picnic...sort of.
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harry helps niall dye his hair purple and then sucks him off in the shower. that's it. that's the whole story.
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nineteen different kisses between niall and harry that left them both a little breathless.
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i love you in a place where there's no space and time by narrykisses for nhstoran (road__path)
Fandoms: One Direction (Band)
09 Dec 2014
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"Daddy doesn't have to know" she says, eyes Niall through the rear mirror. Niall knows she learned this from him; not telling Daddy when Niall breaks his mug or when they eat ice-cream even though it's cold out. Niall laughs, looking at her furrowed brows and pouty lips.
"No, Daddy doesn't have to know" he agrees and starts the car.
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Harry's a single dad, Niall's the free lance guitar instructor, Liam and Louis are not-boyfriends and Zayn is overprotective.
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11 Dec 2014
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They had both been golden, Louis knows. They’d been stalked in awe; the prettiest post-punks London had to offer. Coils of smoke that nobody could catch. Nobody’s property to cage and label. Whenever Louis spirals down, he wonders what Bowie had desired from Zayn that he couldn’t give, too; he would of given anything. His signature for his soul and fifteen minutes of fame. His signature for his soul and his rightful place tucked close to Zayn’s side. He feels like half a boy without him and no matter what makeup has framed them, his blue eyes have been dulled since they didn't kiss good bye.
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