Chapter 9

                                    

                                          
You’re My Everlasting Light
                          
Chapter 9
                          
Niall’s night had gone perfectly.
                          
He fell asleep with ease after a while, and got to do all the things he had wanted, like hear Harry’s beautiful, gravelly morning voice, and wake up to his gorgeous face.
                          
The only thing left on the list Niall had mentally made in his head last night was spend the day with Harry, and that’s just what he intended to do.
                          
The boys sat on Harry’s couch, munching on cereal and watching a TV show neither of them knew the name of.
                          
“You know what we should do today?” Harry questioned, turning to Niall and smirking. Even though the boy still had morning hair and was wearing pajamas, he looked amazing.
                          
“What?” Niall replied, setting down his empty bowl and facing Harry, sitting Indian style on the couch.
                          
“We should go shopping.” Harry suggested with a grin, making Niall grunt.
                          
“No way.” He whined, Harry rolling his eyes.
                          
“Why the hell not? We could get some new clothes.” He implied, watching Niall’s face flicker with dilemma.
                          
“Ugh, fine. But if this sucks it’s your fucking fault.”
                          
Harry grinned, nodding, “Now let’s get ready.”
                          
*
                          
A while later Niall and Harry were ready, Niall wearing a plaid shirt and blue jeans, completing the outfit with some white Supras.
                          
Harry borrowed one of Niall’s denim shirt, wearing tan chinos and black high-top Converse.
                          
The boys headed into Niall’s car, Harry sitting in the passenger seat and Niall in the drivers.
                          
Niall backed out of the garage and to the street, driving at a slower pace to the mall. The song ‘I’m Yours’ by Jason Miraz came on, and Harry began to sing along.
                          
“Open up your mind and see like me, open up your plans and damn you’re free, look into your heart and you will find, the sky is yours.”
                          
Niall smiled at him, “I didn’t know you could sing Haz. You’re really good.” He encouraged, smiling as he saw Harry’s whole face positively shine.
                          
“Yeah, I’ve always loved singing.” Harry concluded, humming along still.
                          
Before they knew it, they were at the large shopping center.
                          
“Alright, what store do you want to go into?” Niall asked, since it was Harry’s ‘genius’ idea.
                          
“Topman!” He cheered, making Niall grin.
                          
“Alright, let’s go then.” He concluded, climbing out of the car and grabbing Harry.
                          
They walked through the almost empty store, grabbing some shirts and pants along the way.
                          
After a while the boys checked out, Niall buying about 3 things, Harry buying about 10.
                          
They left with their bags and continued around the mall. They heard a faint voice singing and decided to find the singer and watch him. He sounded good.
                          
He was in the middle of the mall, a shorter man with ginger hair and a guitar.
                          
“If you’re horny, let’s do it.  My saddle, jump on it, ride it. Let’s do it.”
                          
Niall gasped, “Why the hell are they letting this guy sing pony?” He leaned into Harry’s ear, laughing.
                          
Harry shrugged, grinning.
                          
Niall loved this song; it was fun and just generally good to listen to. But he apparently decided to just now listen to the lyrics closely.
                          
He listened closely to the vulgar words coming out of the man’s mouth. Jesus this song was sexual.
                          
“Fluids running down your thighs.”
                          
Niall looked over to Harry, who seemed to be intrigued. As the song went on, Niall felt his pants shift a little bit.
                          
Nope, this could not be happening.
                          
“Come on Harry, let’s go.” Niall begged, grabbing Harry’s wrist and begging to tug him away.
                          
“No, I want to stay!” Harry replied, tugging Niall back.
                          
The boys accidentally ended up chest to chest, and… crotch to crotch.
                          
Harry looked down for a second with a puzzled face before looking Niall in the eyes and grinning.
                          
Harry didn’t move. He just leaned into Niall’s ear, “Why are you hard?” He questioned with a chuckle.
                          
Niall started to panic. He scanned the crowd, his eyes finally landing on a pretty lady.
                          
“Cause she’s hot.” Niall whispered, slightly pointing to the girl.
                          
“Niall…. You’re gay.” Harry reminded in Niall’s ear.
                          
He gulped, looking at Harry with worried eyes, “Let’s just go, yeah?”
                          
“Alright, yeah, sure.” Harry said with a smirk and a laugh, walking out of the mall with Niall trudging behind him.
                          
Both boys sat in the car, listening to the faint sound of the radio.
                          
The song Scream by Usher came on and Niall mentally smacked himself. “Fuck.” He whispered, shutting off the radio quickly, which had Harry in hysterics.
                          
They finally got back to Niall’s house, walking inside and sitting on the couch.
                          
Without the TV on, the radio playing, or anything like that, it was completely silent. And that made things more awkward than necessary.
                          
“Look, dude,” Harry began after minutes of silence, “I can like… wait, if you want to… you know.” He said awkwardly with a grin.
                          
Niall’s eyes went wide, “I uh…” He thought about it for a moment. What harm would it do to just have a quick wank? It’s not like Harry didn’t know about his boner or something.
                          
“Yeah, whatever.” Niall concluded with a frown, walking up to the bathroom.
                          
He put the toilet seat down, sitting on it with his pants around his ankles. He tried, and tried, and then he tried some more. But the whole situation was just way to awkward. He shook his head, pulling back up his pants and washing his hands, walking downstairs and sitting next to Harry.
                          
“No use?” He asked with that same sly smirk, making Niall’s stomach churn.
                          
“Nope…” He said quietly, turning on the large TV and trying to drown Harry’s looks out.
                          
“Seriously though… why were you hard?” Harry bugged, shooting Niall a look.
                          
He shrugged, “Singer was hot.” He decided was a good answer, and it looked like Harry bought it too.
                          
Harry nodded, “Yeah, he was pretty hot.”
                          
Niall’s eyes went wide and a blast of jealousy sprang through him. “You thought he was hot?” Niall huffed, turning to Harry with angry eyes.
                          
Harry raised an eyebrow and shrugged, “You did too….”
                          
Niall calmed down for a second, and nodded. He turned his head back towards the TV, and continued to wish this day hadn’t ever happened.
                          
Hello my gorgeous lovelies! How are you all?
                          
I’m sorry that Chapter was shit :( I tried my best. Haha, I had the song Pony stuck in my head and decided to make good use of it. 
                          
So, could any of you guess who the singer was supposed to be? None other than the amazing Ed Sheeran :) You should listen to his cover of the song, it’s awesome. I’ll post it with this chapter :) Xx