2.9 | Break of Dawn

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Niall
Weeks passed by and you could see the snow flakes fall freely onto the ground. This was the best time of the year, but it also meant indoor football training until the snow leaves which isn't as fun. It also meant that less practice and more time to spend with Harry.
Things have been going on great with us, Liam stopped being a little twat and actually respected us as friends. Which was kinda nice, but guilt is washing over me every time I see his face.
With all honesty we should probably tell him soon, I don't think he'd go around and tell the whole school about me and Harry.
It actually frightens me to death my parents will find out about us. They know of my sexuality and stuff but they never talk about it or anything. They just give me cold stares whenever I have a friend over which is slightly annoying since they're extra cold to whoever I have over.
I could feel arms wrap around my waist as I sat there in bed.
"Ni," Harry pauses. "Why are you up so early? It's 6:30."
"Couldn't sleep," I shrug.
"Come back to sleep, we've got like an hour until we have to get up." I turned around to face him. He was shirtless as he was still adjusting his eyes, even though the lights were off and it was still dark outside.
"Why don't we grab our cleats and go kick around a ball?" I grin. He gives me a weird look and lays back down in bed, as he groaned.
"Fine, because now I don't think I'd be able to go back to sleep." He throws the blankets off and gets up. He walks towards the lights, and switches them on. As he goes to his dresser and opens the second drawer.
He looked unbelievably hot, with his back towering over the dresser and his fined bum. He only wore boxers and I couldn't help but stare at him completely. It's been like a month and I ain't even sick of him yet, because we nearly hang out everyday. We do still study, like once a week because honestly I've improved in my grammar a lot and it was all because of Harry.
"Niall?" I shake my head at the sound of my name being called.
"Yes," I've been caught dozing off.
"Are you sure you want to go out and kick a foot ball around? You seem a little out of it," he chuckles.
"Yeah, I was just thinking," I stood up and go over to my gym bag and grab my football pants and cleats.
"Suit up."
We stood outside of Harry's house, as it was freezing. Well I wouldn't say freezing, it was probably -10 degrees give or take. Harry was rolling  the ball on the ground playing with it with his feet. He wore a whole jump suit, black adidas to be exact and I loved the outfit on him to say the least.
I stood in front of Liam's football net, because Liam has a actually football net in his yard. Which is a little high maintenance and kinda devoted really. I strap Liam's spare goalie gloves on and spread my arms wide and my legs close together ready for the shot.
Harry gives me a game face and I couldn't help but smile at how cute he looked getting ready to take a shot on me. Harry backed away and came in, in seconds and fired the ball which went into the left top shelf. I jump and miss falling on the cold ground.
"Woooo!" Harry cheered. I stood on my feet as I shook my head at the boy.
"That was good Harry, you know how to aim and trick a goalie." Harry rolled his eyes.
"Thanks Baby," I go into the net and try to somehow retrieve the ball. But for some reason I got stuck in the net. My hands were tangled and my cleats were stuck somehow.
Why does this have to happen now?
"You need a little help?" I turn to Harry as he's smiling fondly at me.
"No it's good.." I trail and try to escape.
It took me a least a minute tops and I was finally out, this has happened to me before and it's annoying.(AN: this actually happens to me all the time, cause I play goalie and it's annoying🙃)
The sun was now rising it had to be at least 8 or so. The lights in Harry's house were now on and that's when Liam decided to walk out of the house a couple minutes later watching us intently on the back deck.
Harry and I were currently playing a little scrimmage and I was winning of course but not by lots.
Harry had the ball in hold as he dangled it a little with his feet coming closer my way. He was now a meter in front of me as he swiftly dribbled it through my feet and ran to score a goal on my net. Great it was tied.
"Next goal wins?" Harry chuckled running back to his side of the small field we were playing on.
"Deal," I grinned and ran to retrieve the ball. I was ready to win it all right now. To be completely honest I thought I'd kick Harry's tush because I actually play the sport but he seemed to be really good and knows how dribble the ball with his feet which was kinda cool and he totally should of tried out for the team this year cause I think he'd do great.
I had the ball at my feet by now and I was running towards Harry, and I tried to use my signature around the world move. Obviously it wasn't that great of a move because Harry stole the ball from me right under my feet as he ran away from me kicking the ball towards my net. He kicked the ball lightly into my net as I stood there star struck by his fast defence. I didnt know Harry was this good. He walks back over towards me grinning mad. I stood here defeated by my boyfriend who for one doesn't play the sport on a varsity team as for me I do. He comes closer towards me wrapping his arms around my body. I chuckled.
"As if!" I was laughing too hard because honestly this was a good memory to remember.
"Did you honestly think I'd go easy on you?" Harry asks taking a step back.
"I didn't even know you could play?" I chuckled.
"Surprised?" We both turn to Liam as he stood there laughing at my shock expression.
"Whatever let's go eat some breakfast I'm sure Anne has something made already," and I leave them standing there as I race inside the house taking my first servings of the day.
Awh cute little Narry moment playing football:')

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