Alive ✘ Gryles
Harry couldn’t help but laugh at the noises Matt and Fiona were making compared to affectionate ‘awww’ coming from Ian. He took a mental note to get him a flower sometime. “But that’s my favourite part of the show. That and the news, cause then it’s Tina on, mostly.” He teased and winked at Nick. He wished he had more time on his hands to come around to the radio studio. He missed hanging out with these people in the morning, and he especially missed being able to listen to Nick live. “Good! Cause I’m sort of craving it after being on the road with four idiots.” Harry rolled his eyes, but couldn’t help the smile spreading over his lips. He loved touring, he really did. And he loved his band mates. Sometimes they got a little too much, and sometimes he just missed Nick too much to want to do what they wanted to do. Harry closed his eyes, his lips curving up into a soft smile when Nick’s fingers brushed through his hair. “Anything. We could go for lunch. Or breakfast, or whatever you want to call it. And then we can go back to yours and watch a movie or something. I don’t know. I’m up for whatever.” He smiled, kissing his boyfriend’s lips softly again.
"My favourite part of the show is those random times that you show up and annoy the hell out of me," Nick laughed, ruffling Harry's hair a bit. "Ooo, I also love when Tina talks! I love interrupting her even more!" he adds, laughing as Finchy shakes his head. He always hates when Nick does that, but that's part of the reason why Nick does it so much. "I do miss those four idiots. You should tell them I say hi and to get in touch every once in awhile," Nick said, wrapping his arms tight around Harry's torso and not wanting to let go of the boy. "Um, what are the kids calling it these days? I believe it's called brunch," Nick says as he idly plays with Harry's hair a bit. "I think we should go to brunch. Then we can go back to my place and hang out. Watch the cooking network. Reunite our lips," he say, chuckling before their lips connect again. Nick kissed him back deeply, tightening his grip in his hair.






