Niall opened the morning paper and he immediately saw a large picture of Harry.
"Harry Styles's gay. The fans have seen him walk close with Niall Horan."
Harry slipped up behind him and he smiled down on the paper.
"Not even in Ireland I can be yourself?"
Niall peered up at him and quickly he saw the smile on Harry's lips.
"So you don't get angry or irritated?"
Harry laughed and he gave Niall a kiss, before he sat down on the chair next to him.
"The fans saw us and you noted those who photographed us?" he regarded Nialls face carefully, "My old I hadn't hold your hand but I did so that they could see..."
Niall cleared his throat a little and he looked down at the article again.
"At least they don't know for sure."
Harry leaned closer to him and he looked down at the newspaper.
"And they have an honest witness?" Harry laughed. "I bet it was that old man."
Niall snorted.
"I didn't think it would end up in the newspaper that quickly."
Maura came home. She had been shopping food and when she put aside the bags on the floor she took up some other magazines and placed them in front of them. She had big eyes.
"You guys are everywhere..."
Niall looked up at them and he frowned. Yes, a large picture of Harry and a small at Niall with the text: "They are now openly together!"
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"You have to come home!"
Liam sounded stressed on the phone and serious. Niall swallowed and he realized that this could only go in one direction.
"Okay!" he muttered hoarsely "So they are mad?"
Liam laughed.
"Everyone wants to talk to you. This is this year story and you can't imagine how many people as want photos of you. It's like the whole world revolves around you. I love it."
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Harry kept Nialls hand tightly in his hand and they did press them self forward. They did send a guy to pick up their bags, because it was impossible to do so by them self after they had left the aircraft. They both looked down at the ground.
"We need a bodyguard." Harry mumbled cold. Niall chose to just nod. It flashed everywhere and everyone people screamed their names. Niall almost got panic. He just wanted to go away, and come home.
"Are you together?"
"Harry, Niall, look at me!"
"Are you in love?"
"Will you get engaged?"
"Do you live together?"
"Can you look at me?"
Niall closed his eyes, and he chose to just follow Harry. It was as if everything was spinning and he almost lost control over himself. He didn't get air and he felt how the floor almost disappeared beneath him. He was relieved when he heard a car door opened and he opened his eyes at the same time. A man had helped them with the door and Harry took Niall inside the car. It was tinted windows, so when the door was closed they were alone without transparency. Harry sat down angrily and he peered out.
"They are mad, crazy?"
Niall swallowed and he put his face in his hands. He felt his whole body was damp with sweat and his head was virtually spinning around. Harry immediately understood that something had happened and he took his hand against Nialls back.
"What is it?"
Niall shook.
"I think I almost fainted."
Harry frowned. He caught up a water bottle and gave it to him.
"Drink!"
Niall obeyed. They heard that the bags was now by the car and the trunk was opened and then closed. The car began to roll, but it rolled slowly. There were photographers in front of the car, behind the car, yes it was as if they were surrounded. Niall started almost crying, but he chose to swallow the fear and he chose to drink. Harry took up the phone and Niall heard his voice.
"We're at the airport. There's total chaos and Niall can't do this when it is as it is. Call Liam and arrange Bodyguards when we are out. It doesn't work anymore."
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Niall stood under the running water, and he felt how he slowly returned to normal. He had never before experienced such fear and that his body could reacted in that way. He was with Harry, because his own home had no security system. The photographers had been standing outside the house and therefore Harry chose that they would be at his place. Harry had a big fence around the house and he had cameras caught up what happened on the yard. Niall didn't feel safe, but he was at least calm.
"Niall?"
Niall opened his eyes and he turned off the water in the shower. He stepped out on the floor and immediately gave Harry him a towel. He smiled uncertainly.
"Is it all right?"
Niall dried himself, and he wiped his face.
"No?"
Harry was almost afraid.
"You have no regrets, right?"
Niall got up a small a smile and he shook his head.
"I'm just not used to..." he frowned. "I got an panicked attacking and I'm not used to it."
Harry walked up to him and he took an own towel and helped wipe Nialls hair.
"I must admit that I haven't experienced anything like it." He took a deep breath. "It will calm down eventually. We are news today, but not tomorrow."
Niall opened his eyes and looked straight into the green eyes. Harry almost still seemed worried and Niall could do nothing more than smile.
"I'm okay and I will do this." he whispered hoarsely. "But it became much at once."
Harry smiled and he nodded.
"Yes I agree with you."
Niall dropped the towel on the floor and then he took his arms around Harry's neck. Harry also released the towel and he took his arms around Niall.
"I'm fine!" Niall whispered and kissed him softly. "I will do it, but give me time."
Harry nodded. He moaned and responded to the kiss. It was as if closeness gave them peace and they continued. Harry let his tongue play with Nialls heavy and they were now alone. They no longer heard the sound outside the house, it was just the two of them there.
"Oh Niall!" Harry mumbled hoarsely, and he let his hands slide down over Nialls butt and he massaged it and pressed him against himself. Niall smiled and finished the kiss.
"Why do we always end up naked when we're alone?"
Harry came up with an annoying face, and he put his head askew.
"Because we are crazy about each other?"
Niall giggled and he pressed his hard part against Harry.
"No, it's something more."
Harry groaned and he brought the body sideways against Nialls hard part.
"Love?"
Niall groaned.
"Something like that ..."
Harry sat down on the toilet seat and Niall sat down quickly on his lap, with his legs on each side. Harry pushed them together and Niall started slowly bringing his hip back and forth, so it was achieving friction on his hard part against Harrys body. He moaned and he took his arms around Harry's neck.
"You make me totally different."
Harry liked it and he smiled. He took down his hands and spread Nialls buttocks.
"You make me like that all the time."
Niall groaned and began to kiss him again. This was what they were best at, it was as if they couldn't stay away from each other. They needed more than just proximity. They were totally dependent.
Niall snapped up Harry's pants and pulled them down, that much that the hard part went out in the air. Then he did as the first time. He brought the hips back and forth with their hard parts between them. He held Harry hard in his arms and kissed him with the whole heart. They heard their own moaning and breathing and they didn't stop. Harry held his hands tighter over Nialls butt and forced him to increase the pressure and speed.
Afterward they sat there on the toilet seat. Niall had his face against Harry's neck and he hugged him hard. He was breathing rapidly and he was breathless. Harry smiled big and he enjoyed. He caressed Nialls bare back and kissed the skin he could reach. They knew that no matter whatever happened, they would stay together.