Narry: The Thunderstorm by QuickSilverShadow, literature
Literature
Narry: The Thunderstorm
Thunder boomed and lightning shot through the sky, providing brief bits of illumination to the midnight landscape. Trees were steadily blowing in the wind and rain, the ocean lapping roughly against the shore. And ever since the storm had started and hour ago, Niall had been trembling under the covers, praying it would end. There was something about storms that had always terrified him; he wasn’t sure what. It could have been the loud claps of thunder. It could have been the streaks of lightning. It could have been the tsunami warnings issued before he went to bed for Honolulu, where he and the lads were staying. It didn’t matter
I looked down to see each car passing by on the road in front of this tall building. I would meet Niall here and we would just spend time around each other up here. Each night was a different story. A thought came into my mind, Niall's gone. He was one of the only people who actually cared for me and I drove him away. Each thing that he had done to make me happy when I was in a bad mood always made me smile and this is how I repay him. I slept with my roommate. Thinking back to what happened, those things he did to lighten my mood put a big pain in to my chest. It felt almost as if each limb of mine was being sawn off slowly and salt was pour
Harry wrote the day's assignment on the board, getting ready for the start of second semester. His 9th grade English class was a rowdy bunch; always talking and passing notes and texting in class and whatnot. But, he loved his job to death, and his kids were all acceptable students, which made his job worth while. As he silenced the class and picked up the roll sheet, he saw a new name on the list.
"Is Niall Horan here?"
A small blonde boy raised his had from the back of the room, acknowledging his attendance. Harry check his name off the roll sheet and gave him a kind smile.
"Welcome, Niall. I'm Mr. Styles. I hope everyone is being gracio
Lost in the Shadows (Narry One Shot) by monsterslovellamas, literature
Literature
Lost in the Shadows (Narry One Shot)
Niall looked over to the couple cuddling on the couch. Louis and Harry seemed so engulfed in each other's presence they didn't even notice that Zayn and Liam left the hotel. Harry looked at Louis with such love and passion held in his emerald green eyes it basically broke Niall's heart seeing that someone already stole the heart of the man he loved. Ever since he met Harry on the X-Factor, he started to fall for him hard, but seeing Harry looking at Louis with such love and passion held within his eyes basically wanted to just wish he could crawl into a hole and die. People had said that Niall was captain of the Larry Ship. The only reason he
Niam- A loving welcome back moment by OneDirectionFanJohn, journal
Niam- A loving welcome back moment
"this is it."
Niall said in a whisper to himself. He stood beside his 3 best lads harry, Louis, and zayn while they waited in the airport for Niall's boyfriend Liam.
Since the boys were in the famous band, one direction, they never had time for themselves, so management had given them a 4 month vacation to let them spend time with their families.
And the four months had been pure pain.
Of corse the boys emailed, and skyped, but they hadn't seen each other in person for who knows how long. So Niall was very happy to know that Liam was soon to be back.
The longer they waited for Liams plane to arrive, the more and more impatient Niall go
Niall sat in his apartment with his boyfriend Liam. Liam rested his head on Niall's shoulder as they listened to each other's breaths, a relaxing time. But then, suddenly Liam's phone vibrated, Niall didn't hear it as he was too caught up in the beautiful moment with Liam, as he stared at the ceiling with his eyes closed. Liam quickly checked it, it was a text message, Liam read it and then kissed Niall on the cheek. Niall snapped back into reality and smiled at Liam. "Niall. I,uh. Have to go." Liam spat out, quickly. Niall raised an eyebrow. "Why love?" Liam started to sweat now as the phone in his pockey kept vibrating, but Niall didn't hea
(Harrys point of view)
"A date? You've got to be kidding me! We have to plan this kind of thing, it takes time and money! And besides, I don't want to go on our first date with these guys! I mean how awkward would that be! And..." blah blah blah was all I could hear from Louis' sexy ass lips.
"Lets just stay here?" I suggested with a roll of my eyes. "We better be kinky tonight." I warned, giving the boy a small glare. A small knock on the door made us forget what we were doing. I sauntered over to the door, a smirk over my features. "I bet it's one of my adoring fans!" I cried, opening the door.
"Youre not that loved, babe!" Louis laughed
I threw my head forward, bumping my forehead directly on the desk before me. Professor Stein was giving another of his speeches on something I never really listened to. It was almost unbearable to even keep my eyes open any longer until I felt a soft hand begin pushing at my arm. With a lift of the head I gave a lazy smile before nudging my Meisters shoulder, soon to go back to my lying position on the desk top.
"Time to get up, mate. The Professor wants us to give a demonstration."
My partner's breath was warm as he whispered in my ear before ruffling my hair. I had no choice but to sulk out of my seat and down to the front of the class. A
Look After You: Chapter 2 by Otakuation, literature
Literature
Look After You: Chapter 2
Much like all of the other students in DWMA, Harry and I shared a small flat. Normally it would just be the weapon and the meister but with us five boys being such good mates we all decided it to be much easier to live together. Harry and myself to a room, Niall and Liam, and then Zayn slept on the couch. Not because we made him, but because we had a really nice couch. The flat was suitable; not too plain, but not too overboard. Most of the colours consisted of red, black, white and anything we just so happened to throw around the place (nothing ever really matched besides our furniture and clothes). It was after school and I could barely ho