I was just thinking this would be a funny concept if you'd like to explore it: Niall realizes he's dating the female version of Harry. Like he suddenly realizes Harry and his SO have a ton in common personality-wise and it freaks him out for a minute
I was late. I hated being late. I was anal-retentive about a lot of things. No one could touch my closet, I had a certain way things should be in the kitchen and I was never, ever late. She and I were leaving for Las Vegas this afternoon. I was supposed to be performing at the iHeartmusic Festival which was already nerve wracking enough for me, but we were also going to be meeting two out of three of my bandmates. I think I might’ve been more nervous than she was. She and Harry would get along fine, she and Louis? Well, it could go either way.
We’d been dating for a year. The best year of my life along with the year after we’d signed our first record deal. I was in love. Desperately. I was gonna marry this girl.
I ran through the front door,
“Angel!!” I called out as the door slammed behind me. I took the stairs two at a time before stopping halfway up them when a pungent odor invaded my nostrils.
It smelled like garbage.