Baby, I Just Want to Dance // ••NARRY•• //
16 parts Ongoing "𝘏𝘦 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘥𝘥𝘭𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘯 𝘐𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢𝘯 𝘌𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘮𝘢𝘯."
When Harry and Niall end up having to fake a relationship for the publicity of the band, sparks fly and real feelings begin to develop. Their chemistry adds an extra layer of complexity to the already crumbling foundation of One Direction - and it might just be enough to tear the boys apart forever.
Between surviving blood thirsty paparazzi, jealous fans, and a money hungry Simon Cowell, Harry and Niall have their hands full.
Will their love for one another trump all of the petty drama that comes with loving in the limelight or will it eventually end in heartbreak and a bad breakup song?
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"Harry grabs the sides of his face as he spins the other boy around, crushing his lips on his own. Niall is taken aback, needing a second to process what was happening before he's molding his lips against Harry's. He reaches up and puts his own hands over Harry's, kissing back with as much passion as Harry is.
Slowly, the two pull away, both terrifyingly looking into each other's eyes. What the fuck had they just done?!"
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