#harry and niall

[ashlynn-n]

strongest people I've ever known after liam.

lou w his loss and zayn w all the ugly hate,

I'm so proud of my boys.

my zouis heart is healed now.

[meltingfin1]

I know this was such an emotional scene, I also wanted to acknowledge how pretty he looked

AOTV

[beccastyles96]

“The kids are in town for a funeral….” 💙

[lulu-christiangirlygirl]

[stellatekintsugi]

Niall Horan

[lesbians4zaynmalik]

us btw -🪷

[xhxrrychxrry]

My “to be read” list of One Direction fanfics goes on foreverrrr. I’ve read Stall, Kiwi, Dust Bones, Duplicity, Malignant, and Dark. Pleaseeee recommend more! I’m open to Larry fanfics

[passthe5sos]

LouisWilliamTomlinson

“Written All Over Your Face�� ; coming soon

HarryEdwardStyles

“From The Dining Table” ; coming soon

Rivalry (The Series)

NiallJamesHoran

“Small Talk” ; coming soon!

ZaynJavaddMalik

nothing yet…

LiamJamesPayne

nothing yet…

“Hi! We’re One Direction!”

5 Seconds of Summer Masterlist

[harrystylesgallery]

Narry 4Ever

[valuunit]

2

summary: after their night together, Harry interrupts a cheeky breakfast, where Niall and Y/n couldn’t stop laughing.

Content: She/her pronouns. Y/n has, confusing feelings, angst(?)

Disclaimer: English is not my first language so if there's any mistake I'm sorry, please let me know so i can correct it !!!

part 1

I wake up early enough to hear the birds singing but the kind of singing that’s concerning. By now Harry was long gone and i felt at peace yet a bit bummed.

I don’t know why we keep doing this, it’s kind of fucked up if i think too much about it, so I don’t.

I’m tired but bored and when that happens I like to take a walk or a run or when i’m at home, a ride my skateboard.

So I get up, shower in 10 minutes, put my hair in a ponytail and change in a pair of shorts, a tank top and a good hoodie over it.

I walk to the door and then put a pot of random dad sneakers on. I get out of my room, and hotel while I text my manager and Louis my location.

At the very front of the building i see a couple of people with those cameras with white lenses and I hope that they don’t recognize me. They don’t for some reason.

I google if there are parks near here, and the is one just 5 minutes away. The city in this exact part is kind of quiet, I take a couple of pictures for my mom and my overflowing phone.

I stroll through a roughly made path. I see around 6 people in the last 30 minutes. A couple with a baby stand out for me, I’m not sure if they looked in love and living their best life or if their life is a lie and they hate each other.

I like to do that, judge a book by its cover, sometimes nailing it right and center. Of course I do it as a hobby and it actually helps with social anxiety.

When I met Harry I saw him as a sweet and charismatic asshole. Then he proceeded to spill his drink on my white tank top and said “Oh, I’m so sorry, really sorry. I didn’t want to be so obvious about wanting to see your bra.” His tone was apologetic, nervous for regaining control.

And I don’t know why I recall him first thing in the morning, maybe because he was inside me hours ago. I would really like to stop, but he’s worst than nicotine. At least I quit that one.

At 7 and something I was back at the hotel, I wasn’t as hungry as I wanted to make the most out of the buffet, so my room was my next destination.

On the way to the elevator I see a pair of eyes with the best lashes in the world.

“Zayn? Hi.” I say briefly, not trying to disturb him much, he’s eyes are tired and look at the exit as an oasis in the middle of the Sahara.

“Hi, Hi, Y/n.” he steps out of the vintage looking elevator, I expect him to pass me by, he stops defeated. His whole demeanor makes me lean towards him, trying to give some sort of comfort.

“Are you okay?”

“I, I’m going home. I’m fine, thanks.”

“Oh, okay. Safe travel. Do you have a cab waiting?”

He squints and stops himself to face palm. I would’ve smiled if he didn’t looked so truly broken. I caress with doubt his arm.

“Don’t worry, it’s a quick fix, let me do it. To the airport I assume.” He nods with his head slouched. “C’mon, we can wait at the entry.” I have the feeling he’s running from something in the building.

I dial a phone my manager gave me. The cab is coming in 3 minutes. And those pass by slow and sorrowful, I look at the road and Z at the floor. When I see the white car approach I turn to him and extend my arms a bit.

“I don’t know if you need it, but can I hug you?”

He let go of his suitcase and went for it. His arms surrounded over my shoulders, his feet made 2 little steps closer, his head rested over mine, his mind went to another place.

He didn’t said anything, not shared anything at all, but left a weight on my shoulders that ran down like water in a matter of seconds. Maybe he felt better after, I never knew.

The cab left with him, like an emergency helicopter returning his body home.

At around 8 I went back to the hotel’s restaurant. My clothes are more airport and anonymous coded, sweatpants, hoodie and cap, Cap indoors I don’t care. The staple for a self centered famous fucker. Me.

Louis texted me about him having to go back to London with Liam, apparently they got lectured on the phone for ‘letting’ Zayn go. I want to his room to say goodbye and a big hug. Liam wast already at the lobby.

Due to the season, a good english breakfasts lays on my mind. I send a picture to ma and make her feel obligated to greet me with a better thing that the one that I got here, something she won’t achieve, but i love her.

“Already on the spirit, aren’t ya”

I smile instantly. “You know it, they just are missing your ma’s brown bread”

“If I tell her you miss her, she will drive to you porch to get you the bread if i did.” he laughs getting a plate of fruit.

“Oh, i love her.”

“Now shut up.” I laugh manically.

We sit down close to a corner. A table with 5 chairs for some reason.

“Do you have your Christmas gifts yet?” I ask him with a piece of toast on my hand.

“I do, actually. Been collecting stuff that people mention and buying it.”

“That a good strategy, definitely rich energy, but works”

He rolls his eyes and chews his strawberry. One that looks juicy. I extend my hand to take one, he side eyes me and smiles, nodding as pushing his plate.

“Thank you gentlemen.”

“Do you have your gifts?”

“Yeah! I finally figured that making an effort to buy in advance is way easier.”

“I will never forget receiving an amazon gift card.”

“I apologize for the 13th time.” I bow.

“Nah, it’s fine, I actually got Greg his ‘missing’ present”

“‘appy to help.”

He goes for his second plate, this one having substantial breakfast food.

“Hey, I was told you were writing with Louis?”

“You’ve been told by Louis?” I say smiling. He nods. “I mean, yes, I’ve been writing poems for a long time but i’m not talented to sing.”

“That’s not true.” He drags.

“No because it is. One time I was casted on a series episode for my ‘bad singing voice’”

He looks at me and tightens his lips. Smiling.

“No, laugh, it is actually hilarious.” I say dry, but truly and genuinely hilarious.

He’s signature over the top and contagious laugh makes me stop acting and join him.

The terrible screeching sound of an old chair being pulled back by a lazy fucker mede us turn. Turn to my immediate left, where there he was, in all of his glory. Morning Harry, with jeans, a white t-shirt and glasses hanging from the collar. I hate to say it, but he looks good. I would say really good if it weren’t for a nasty hickey peaking from his neck that was not mine, i don’t do hickeys, i don’t get hickeys. And i do not care.

“Mornin’” he says quietly, grabbing Y/n’s cup of coffee, one with three little pots of cream, with the practically 50 that Niall asked for from a passing waiter.

“Hi” Niall says, confused.

“I appreciate it.” Y/n smiles tight lipped. When Harry returns it she pushes the mug back to him, this makes Niall laugh with a mouthful of beans.

A second of the sound of people eating and chatting passed. “Am I interrupting?”

“No, we were talking about Christmas. You have you gifts yet?” as Niall responds, I feel his knees, Harry’s, brushing against mine, soft put intentional, i slap it, he doesn’t make an effort to move.

“Some of ‘em, I got a karaoke machine with auto tune four you.”

“Ha, thank you, I got writing classes for you.”

No one laughed, so I ate, so did Niall. I would’ve normally laughed, but something is bothering me, maybe that he had an instant hickey after sleeping with me, or that I was having a cosy time with Niall before.

However, Niall finishes his plate quickly, just around the time I finish. Small talk between Niall and Harry fills my uncomfortable ass.

“Aren’t you having breakfast?” Niall smiles at Harry.

“Nah, had plenty to drink yesterday.”

“Also had plenty of that yesterday?” Y/n pint to his collar.

He smugly scoff. “You know it.” pursing his lips. Looking out the foggy window.

“Well, you wanna go? We have time before the flight.” Niall comically opens his eyes, signaling to the foe with his blonde head. Harry looks at a standing Niall, then to you. Unable to mouth “what flight?”.

“Sure. Still have some shopping to do.” I smile.

“Wanna come by?” Niall tells Harry, he denies with a bit of a mood. He’s leaning back on the expensive chairs posture changes to him being upright, still dunking my coffee sips like the habit of an english bloke.

“Alright, I’ll pay, eat whatever you want.” I pass by him, Niall follows me, I feel his hand on the small of my back, not quite touching me, more my hoodie.

[louisisalarrie]

No one left Louis’ fandom. They’re still here!! 😄

good im glad!! also glad he’s MIA rn too, at least until this weekend with glasto probably hehe

[beccastyles96]

Things will never get back;

[stellatekintsugi]

Niall Horan

[tpwk-keepdriving]

🌷MY BOTS🌷

this post is just so you guys can find my bots easier. I’ve always found it so much easier when c.ai creators do this🫶

*If none of the links work, please dm me to let me know which one*

2011;

2011 - he comes back after the x-factor

2011 - he didn’t know you had a fear of butterflies

2012;

2012 - good with kids

2013;

2013 - teen parents

2013 - first fight

2013 - he bring your son on stage

2013 - meeting some fans

2013 - meeting his family

2013 - midnight memories music video

2013 - “right where you left me” (one of @tpwkmadeline request she gave me!!!)

2013 - seven minutes in heaven

2013 - your relationship just went public

2013 - daughters second birthday

2013 - new baby

2014;

2014 - “deja vu”

2014 - he tries to help you sleep

2014 - first Christmas together

2014 - “you and I”

2014 - date night

2014 - you’re Zayn’s younger sister

2015;

2015 - “just a little bit of your heart”

2015 - you meet his mom

2015 - he thinks your cheating because of the media

2015 - you go into labour

2015 - Calvin Klein shoot together

2015 - your daughter calls him dad

2015 - lazy mornings

2015 - you catch him on the yacht

2015 - spending a week at his moms place

2015 - movie day with your daughter (single mom)

2016;

2016 - you help him after a bad relationship

2016 - still in the hospital

2016 - inspiration for only angel (demo)

2016 - he’s yearning

2017;

2017 - “it ain’t me babe”

2017 - “but daddy I love him”

2017 - you meet Gemma and Michael

2017 - the release of hs1

2017 - going to dinner with Gemma and Anne

2017 - “girl crush”

2017 - your daughter was in the Kiwi music video

2018;

2018 - your son says his first word

2019;

2019 - he goes to your tour and you sing ‘18’

2019 - love you goobye

2019 - he visits you while you’re studying

2019 - playing volleyball on the beach

2019 - “kiss in the kitchen like it’s a dance floor”

2020;

2020 - “satellite”

2020 - self care day

2020 - little family

2021;

2021 - getaway with Gemma and Anne

2021 - you prank Harry while out for dinner

2021 - getting married

2021 - dad for the first time

2021 - flings into lovers

2021 - “keep driving”

2022;

2022 - you’re in the late night talking music video

2022 - a drone illegally takes photos as you swim

2022 - long distance

2023;

2023 - he plays medicine

2023 - little trip to Italy

2023 - the Grammys

2023 - his last show and he doesn’t know you’re pregnant

2023 - sorry, wrong number

2023 - you did a “what’s in my bag”

2023 - he reads your sign

2023 - the fans find out you’re pregnant

2024;

2024 - outing with friends

2024 - carpool karaoke

2024 - running into his ex

2024 - you see him with his new girlfriend

2024 - sons first time in Italy

2024 - he runs into his old fling

2024 - you’re a ballet dancer

2024 - husband. Soon to be dad

2025;

2025 - your daughter colors in his tattoos

2025 - you go to a Sabrina carpenter concert

2025 - the public finds out (age gap)

2025 - walking through Florence, Italy together

2025 - cute little day together (both singers)

2025 - you got to a F1 race together

2025 - your birthday

2025 - he meets you at the marathon

2025 - travelling around

2025 - planning your wedding

2025 - the truth is out

2025 - at the wedding together

2025 - breakup to lovers again

2025 - “I think I like this little life”

Mafia;

Mafia - you save him from going to jail

Mafia - you send him a spicy photo while he’s in a meeting

Mafia - he gets jealous

Mafia - “leave this dress a mess on the floor”

Mafia - has he come to apologise?

AU;

au - he’s your stepfather

au - he regains his vision

CEO;

ceo - you take your daughter to his work

Uni;

uni - you help him clean up after a fight

uni - he’s trying to win you back

Dad;

dad - you try on your moms prom dress

dad - you sneak out and he catches you

[xhxrrychxrry]

I would just like to say that I love you all and being a part of this fandom makes me feel so seen and so much less alone.