A Dangerous Type of Love (Narry) ~Somewhat Short Story~

{Harry’s POV}

I woke up to the sound of someone talking in the hallway and groaned turning over in bed pulling the pillow over my head. I glimpse at the clock and see that it’s already 5 in the morning. Who could be on the phone at this hour? I stand up from bed walking to the door opening it a bit seeing that it’s Louis in the hallway.

What is he doing?

”Look I know that I said we could meet up but this isn’t the time to call me about this shit. Yeah I know that I don’t fucking care…fuck fine I’m on my way”

He goes back into Niall’s bed room for a quick second and comes back with his coat on. He walks down the stairs and I raise an eyebrow. I can’t go after him and I know that if I did he’d only snap on me and I don’t have time for his shit. I shut the door and walk back to my bed climbing into it.

I pull the blankets back over Katherine and I and she cuddles into my side. I sigh looking down at her running my fingers through her hair. No matter what my feelings are towards the woman before me it doesn’t seem to matter in this moment. I don’t know what Niall’s doing to me but I love him. I don’t know if it’s the same way he loves me though.

What we’re doing is beyond wrong but that doesn’t mean I want to stop it either. He’s my best friend…and that’s the thing that scares me most. If something were to go wrong I could lose him and Katherine within that problem. I don’t want to lose either of him, but I know that eventually I will more than likely lose one of them but I don’t know who I’m more afraid of losing.

My best friend?

Or my wife?

I’m conflicted. There’s so much that I need to think about but I don’t have the time to think about everything on its own. This is as good a time as ever I guess. Might as well start while I’m ahead.

Katherine: I love her. I really do. I loved her enough to ask her to marry me, but it doesn’t seem I loved her enough to be faithful to her. She’s an amazing woman and deserves better and she should know that. I don’t know if I should leave her or not. We haven’t been married long either. I was never really ready for a commitment but my mother was pressing me to marry her and eventually it just happened. I guess that’s something that plays into this mess. I missed being well me. Being able to be who I want. I’m going to have to talk to her about all this eventually.

Louis: I don’t like nor trust him. Is it because he’s with Niall? Probably but in my defense I have never once liked any of Niall’s boyfriend. No one’s good enough for my Nibear in my opinion. Not even me. I know that for a fact, and Louis damn sure isn’t good enough for him. I don’t care how sweet he seems. There’s something off about the guy. I don’t know where Liam knows him from because he didn’t go to school with us. I’m going to find out more about him when I can. I just need to make sure he’s not going to hurt Niall because if he does I’m ending his life my damn self. End of story.

Niall: He’s Niall. There’s not much to say about him. Well there’s a lot to say but I don’t know how to. He’s the same giggly kid I knew when he was 5. He’s still one of the sweetest people you’ll ever meet. He hasn’t changed much but something about him has. How he carries himself has changed. That’s it. How he deals with certain things and people are different. He used to act then think but now it’s the other way around. I guess that’s what happens when you grow up. Niall’s not my little leprechaun anymore he’s becoming more and more like an adult and its weird watching as he does so.