Finding Eachother // Narry AU

Guys, I honesty am the meanest and rudest person for doing what I did.

But oh well.

Anyway, I just really wanted to thank all of you who read this, voted and especially commented because I just love reading those.

I mean is honestly that one reader who everyone loves and wants. I love you:)

So yeah.

& For the most part, this plot line wasn't a very complex one, so I did decide to add a small epilogue, but it's a brief explanation of why N & H broke up in the first place.

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Graduation day ought to be better than that, Niall thought as he walked ahead, out of the ground where now only chairs lay, everyone gone, leaving him alone in the midst of gloomy weather with low drooping and dark clouds.

Overcast days were rarely ever there, and it was upsetting that it happened on one special day. Even so, Niall managed to enjoy his graduation, the only problem being his fidgety boyfriend who barely even let through a smile.

"Harry," Niall had said when he got back to his dorm that he shared with his boyfriend, "You there?"

"In here!" A muffled voice called and Niall walked further into the room, where Harry said with a small cassette in his hand. Niall hadn't seen one of those in a while and it confused him, to why Harry would have one.

"I, um," Harry mumbled, "I need to show you something," he patted the empty space next to him, where Harry set with a DVD player with a rectangular slot in which Niall guessed the cassette went in.

Harry played the tape, and at first, there was a shuffling sound. Lights weren't as bright, but Niall could see a very familiar bed, which made his breath stop in his throat.

He saw two boys walk in, to his horror, one of them being himself. They were tangled in each other, mouths attached and shirts off. It was slowly dawning on Niall what he was about to see.

Then came in the action. Slowly, they lay on the bed, Harry, the other boy, removing Niall's jeans, and then soon after, his boxers, and Niall saw his own penis on screen, and he sat in stunned silence, watching with his face pale and mouth agape.

In the tape, Harry leaned down, taking Niall in his mouth, and the sucking action was getting obvious. Niall moaned and thrashed on he bed, while Harry held his hips down, sucking Niall's dick. Nialls hands held Harry's head in place as he thrusted into Harry's head, fucking his mouth furiously.

For some reason, Niall didn't come, and instead, Harry removed his own clothes, his member stiffly against him, and then he saw a bottle, a small one of lubricant.

Niall watched, ignoring Harry's nervous glances at him throughout the video. He watched as Harry dipped his fingers into lube then stuck them into Niall's ass, earning moans and moans.

Eventually, Harry lathered he substance in his own dick probably mixed with precum and slowly put himself into Niall. Moans and sounds filled the whole silent room, from the tape.

That was it. Niall saw himself, moan deeply, as Harry leaned back grabbing the blondes full penis, and he saw the small drip first, because somehow the light was a bit brighter, and he saw the arch of his back and the last thurst as hot white liquid shot like a rocket out of his penis slit, over himself and Harry. He came for a long time, shooting and spurting into the sky. He thrusted with each shot, and liquid came spurting out of him, dripping on his balls, and Niall could remember the warm liquid dripping off. Third shot, and it shot higher, Harry leaning down and licking he bottom of Niall's cumming dick. Fourth cum, his back arching all the way, shooting with moans and letting it drip down again. Fifth cum, sixth cum, two more thrusts, more liquid.

And he fell back, Harry also relieving himself by holding his member, then shooting skillfully into Niall's mouth.

That was it. Niall got up, slapping Harry across the face, leaving the taller one dumbfounded.

"How could you?" Niall cried, wiping falling tears from his eyes, "I can't believe this. I trusted you. You told me you wouldn't film is,"

"Niall-"

"No!" he shouted, "I don't want to talk to you. You hurt me, I trusted you so much. I don't want a sextape and never did, yet, you filmed out first time?"

"I will never, ever, forgive you for this Harry Styles," Niall said, "You always forced me into things. Things I never wanted, and for once I stand up to myself, knowing the last thing I want is to be filmed having sex, like a porn star. I have dignity, this is taking it away. I trusted you, and this is the conclusion. You always want your way,"

And with that, he walked out, hearing no word from Harry behind him, which hurt him more, because he couldn't even get the love that he deserved.

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