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58. la lune, la luna

IVE BEEN TRYING TO UPDATE FOR 4 HOURS THE WATTPAD APP WOULDNT LET ME

A/N: THE TV SPECIAL IS SO CUTE AND HARRY IS SOSSOSOSSO ??? I LOVE HIM

AND LOUIS DRESSED UP LIKE HARRY POTTER IM DEAD

How can narry, ziam, ziall, larry, niam, lirry, and lilo all be so real at the exact same time

AND IM NOMINATED FOR A HOLIDAY AWARD I SAID IT BEFORE BUT NOW I HAVE MORE INFORMATION IM NOMINATED FOR POPULAR NARRY STORIES ON @BromanceAwards ACCOUNT SO IF YOU WANT TO VOTE FOR ME YOU KNOW THAT'LL BE REALLY NICE

some of you already did and like aw thank you ily

Have you guys watched parks and recreation because I can't believe I never have I just finished season 1 (which is like 6 episodes so I can't brag) BUT IT'S SOOO FUNNY LIKE IF I WAS A TV SHOW, I WOULD BE PARKS AND RECREATION

I was on tumblr and somebody told me that I remind them of andy from parks and recreation (Chris Pratt plays him ayyye) and that was the biggest compliment I've ever received like AM I NOT ANDY I LOVE ANDY HE'S SO ANDIROFK

58 - La Lune, La Luna

The next couple of days end up with Niall being extremely paranoid and secluded and me wondering what the hell was going on in his complex mind.

They obviously couldn't find him because they had no idea where he was.

"Niall, babe." I frown, staring at him as he lays on the couch.

"I'm fine." Niall almost says, like a default response before I can even ask a proper question.

"I know what'll cheer you up." I tease.

"Kinky sex?" Niall pouts.

"No," I murmur sitting in his lap, "We can go get Luna today."

Niall immediately sits up, "Cute Little Luna?"

"Yes, cute little Luna."

Niall gasps and jumps off the couch, "Right now?"

"Yes, right now."

Niall lets out a shriek which causes Charlie to almost snarl at him (I would do the same thing if I was trying to sleep and some random Irish kid was shrieking) and kisses my cheek.

"Lets go, let's go, let's go--"

"Put on shoes at least, Ni." I roll my eyes and he rolls his eyes back, slipping on my shoes and running out.

Bastard.

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"Are we going to buy her or take her?" I ask casually.

"Stay here, I'll get her." Niall hums, closing the car (and putting it on child lock too, as if I'm leaving the car and into the cold weather though. No thanks).

Once I see Niall vanish inside the building, I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding.

I still haven't told Niall about Chris. He was so stressed out and I couldn't just say, hey, you know I made out with Chris a couple days ago.

He already wants to kill Chris and if I said that he'd have a reason to.

I was so careless until I met you. That sentence was stuck in my head. What did he mean he was careless? What made him careless? Why did I change that?

I was starting to think Niall was the hurricane and no longer me.

But then again I'm more likely the hurricane; I'm a depressed loser hanging onto my life by a thread and Niall Horan had the scissors. One cut from him and I'd be done, dead and gone.