[narrie]

6 days into the break and...

liam forgot he’s still famous and tweeted his location 

harry’s out there being cozy and shit

louis got his ass tattooed

and niall’s dead

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[newstonoone]

#so glad it’s that time of year again #love a cup of eggnog and a good ziall grind (x)

[takesmeunder]

"I work at the animal shelter and you always come in to pet the cats when you're sad" narry please

“You’re here quite a bit.”

Niall startles, nearly drops the small kitten he’s holding before placing it safely back on the floor. He looks to his left to find a boy about his age standing there, hands on his hips with a small smile on his face, His nametag says Harry in pretty cursive writing. “I am, sorry. I can stop, if it’s causing too much trouble.”

Harry shakes his head. “No, that’s not. No. I just meant, you always seem to look kind of down when you’re here? Almost like you come in to pet the cats when you’re sad.”

“Secrets out,” Niall says, shrugging and rubbing a hand over the back of his neck. “Didn’t think I was here that much.”

“Every Thursday after 4,” Harry says knowingly, tucking his fingers into his apron. “Figured you might have a class or something that stresses you out.”

Niall swallows, tries not to think about his Philosophy professor breathing down his neck about his papers this semester. “Might do, yeah.”

“Cats are great for comfort,” Harry says, “But there’s something else that might help a bit more.”

“Not really a huge fan of dogs-”

“Tea,” Harry interrupts, a blush appearing on his cheeks. “I was wondering if you wanted to go get a tea with me.”

Niall freezes, eyes widening. He must stay quiet long enough because Harry looks horrified, turns to leave and Niall has to grab his arm. “Yes,” he says quickly, releasing Harry once he’s stopped. “After your shift?”

Harry smiles sheepishly. “My shifts end at 3:30 on Thursdays.”

[thats-how-it-is]

[leprechauncupcakes]

Could you do the 'I hit you with my car and I'm the only one to visit you in the hospital' au with niall in the hospital please? Thanks!!! ❤️

Harry understands that driving while under the influence of two hours of sleep and a literal handful of 5-Hour Energy is not the best course of action, but his boss called him at the last minute for a shift and then he had an essay to finish, and now he’s rushing on his way to class. He should’ve been paying more attention. He should’ve been able to avoid the crash.

The thing he remembers most is that he wasn’t as badly hurt as the guy in the other car, whose car he t-boned, whose car rolled at least twice, Harry remembers.

When first responders came to help him, Harry had tried to send them away to help the other person, fearing the worst, but there were more over there with the jaws of life or some other terrifying instrument like that. Then Harry was in an ambulance, an oxygen mask over his face, a brace around his neck.

Harry had ended up with a concussion, some mild whiplash, a strained lower back, had had to be treated for shock. It was not fun, a car crash. He wouldn’t recommend it.

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[helpcuddlyniall-blog]

“I should’ve seen this coming” Niall whispered as he sat on the end of the bed. “All the signs were there why didn’t I say anything?” Niall couldn’t believe it, Zayn was gone. He left, he left right in the middle of tour and he didn’t even say goodbye. Niall crawled under the covers and wrapped the duvet around him. Did Zayn feel like he couldn’t talk to them, to any of them. This wasn’t how One Direction was supposed to be. They were supposed to stick together through all the odds. They were supposed to prove everyone wrong. All those times where Zayn disappeared right after a concert, or how he smoked way more than he ever did before. Niall wrapped the blanket around him tighter. Now they were gonna start performing without Zayn. How could they? How could they just start performing without Zayn. Sure they did it before but they always knew he was coming back but now he was gone forever. Niall just didn’t understand couldn’t understand why Zayn would just wanna stop this. Wasn’t this his dream the reason he went to X Factor in the first place. Sure this job wasn’t always a smooth road but it was worth it wasn’t it? All those horrible words on twitter, the completely wrong rumors, and the grabby fans going through all that was worth the nights on the stage, all the lives you’ve helped save, and all the grateful fans. The good outweighed the bad right? Niall just didn’t understand.