Rating: Not Rated
Summary: They both sat there for a while without speaking, just resting their heads on each other’s shoulders and hearing their breathings. At last, they both pulled away, Niall wiping his tears with his white vest.
Harry kissed Niall on the forehead before standing up and grabbing his cars keys from the kitchen counter.
“See you in a few hours. Zayn will be here at ten o’clock,” he informed him and passed the long corridor heading to the door. He opened it but stopped at the doorframe.
“Who knows? Maybe this will turn out to be for the best, after all,” he said before walking out and closing the door behind.
Or the one where Harry moves out, Zayn moves in, Louis is a diva who values his sleep and Liam is a mean bulldog.