I Know I'm A Freak... So Why Love Me? ~PRIVATE~

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    Niall's ears flicked ontop of his head as he looked up into Harry's eyes "Ummmm... Did the tattoos hurt...?" He asked softly.

    "A little bit.." Harry replied and gazed down at him. "But not to much.." He said quietly and watched him closely.

    "You're tall...." Niall said, looking up at him "You have to at least be a foot taller than me...." Niall's breathtaking eyes gazed at Harry's face, his eyes reflecting like two summer skies.

    Harry smiled then looked away and took a deep breath. "Yeah...I know.." He said softly and gazed down into his breathtaking eyes.

    Niall just smiled and said "You look good with those tattoos" he touched them again. He gently touched the butterfly tattoo under his chest.

    Harry smiled and looked down at his hand. He liked the feeling of Niall's fingers against his skin. "Thank you.." He said softly and continued watching him. A soft look in his green eyes.

    Niall then yawned, his small canines showing "I'm so tried...." He said mid-yawn "I haven't slept in days..."

    "Well then I'll leave you in here to get some rest.." He said softly and turned towards the door. "Sleep well Niall.." He said and walked out into the hallway.

    Niall mewed a goodnight before looking at the bed. He had never had one before. Niall.slowly walked to it and sat down, it sorta bounced as he did.

    Harry walked back downstairs and took a small deep breath. He ruffled his curls as he plopped down on the couch and leaned back. His eyes focused on nothing in particular as he was lost in thought.

    Niall slowly layed down on the bed and curled up in a ball. Niall's long, white tail hung off the wide of the bed, twitching slightly every now and then. His eyes slowly closed as he fell asleep.

    Harry took a deep breath as he continued thinking of what had taken place in the last two hours. He closed his eyes and fell asleep on the couch.

    Niall, in the morning, was sitting infront of the wall. He was holding a pencil and appeared to be drawing something on the blue wallpaper. It was... Harry. It was a perfect, detailed, amazing drawing of the curly haired man. Niall had been up since the sunrise, drawing Harry's face effortlessly on the wallpaper.



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    Harry woke up and groaned softly, eve since he had fallen asleep on the couch he remained there through out the night and he was quite sore. He grunted as he stretched out his stiff muscles then rose to his feet. He took a deep breath and headed into the kitchen, he blinked his eyes, still feeling very sleepy.

    As Niall drew, his singing filled the small house. Niall Irish voice was just absolutely breathtaking... He sounded like an angel "You can be the peanut butter to my jelly, you can be the butterflies I feel in my belly. You can be the captain and I can be your first mate. You can be the chills I feel on our first date. " Niall blushed deeply, realizing he was singing about Harry "Don't know if I ever could be, without you cause boy you complete me. And in time I know that we'll both see... That we're all we need. Cause you're the apple to my pie. You're the straw to my berry. You're the smoke to my high. You're the one I wanna marry...."

    Harry completely froze when heard the Irish voice belong to Niall. His breath caught in his throat and he looked towards the stairs that led to the 2nd floor. "Oh my Lord.." He whispered to himself as he listened closely to the words and the melody of the song. He looked down at the floor, completely taken aback by the Neko boys singing voice.

    Niall continued, a big grin on his face " Cause you're the one for me, for me. And I'm the one for you, for you. And take the both of us, of us. And we're the perfect two..." Niall finished his drawing and let out a soft mew of excitement.

    Harry had a small smile on his face as he washed his hands and began to make breakfast for him Louis an Niall. His mind was on the Irishman the whole time.

    Niall stood up slowly and went out into the hallway. He carefully went down the stairs "Harry...?" He asked softly, Walking into the kitchen. Niall's blonde snowy hair was messy around his big white ears. His breathtaking eyes watched Harry closely.

    Harry heard Niall's voice and he turned his head to face him. "Goodmorning.." He said softly as he flipped a fried egg. He looked at him again, those eyes, they always took his very breath away.