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"What do you mean they don't know about me?"
Niall watches Harry shift, watches him loosen and then tighten his hand on the steering wheel, watches him bite at the inside of his cheek. He narrows his gaze when the brunette doesn't answer, reaches forward to mute whatever pop song is playing on the radio. "Harry."
"I mean- They know about you, they just don't...know about you," Harry corrects, offering Niall an awkward smile. His grip tightens, again, on the steering wheel.
"Forgive me if I don't know what the difference is," Niall deadpans. "What exactly did you tell them, Haz?"
Harry hesitates – and Niall can see the movement in his jaw, that Harry’s biting his cheek. A nervous tick.
"I swear, Harry-"
"That you were my friend."
Niall blinks. "Friend?"
Harry sighs. "I-"
"I wasn't aware you let your friends suck you off in gas station loos on the way to meet your parents for the first time. Did Nick get to do it too?"
Series
- Part 2 of Of First Words, Etched Into Skin