The next morning, Niall was the first to awake. He didn't have any nightmares; probably because he slept in Harry's arms all night. His nerves were going crazy, and his hands trembled as he turned on the hot water.

He was going to meet Harry's family today. He has never been nervous about meeting someone, but it was his angel's family. He wanted them to like him; he just hoped they did.

He must have been in the shower for awhile because a knock at the door startled him, and Harry's rough voice followed.

"Ni? Hurry up; mum wants us there for breakfast."

He squeaked; "Okay." And hurriedly washed him self. The trembling stopped somewhat, but he was still shaking. He stepped forward to turn off the water, but slipped and fell on his bum. Niall groaned, and sat there for a minute in pain.

"Ow." He mumbled; standing up and turning off the water successfully. He slowly stepped out; trying not to fall again. He wrapped a towel around his thighs; leaving his chest towels less.

The first thing he heard when he walked out was laughter. Confused; he walked to his room and seen Harry doubled over, laughing his arse off.

"Why are you laughing?" Niall asked.

Harry just laughed harder. "How's your bum?" He sniggered.

Niall's face lit up in embarrassment. "Oh my god." He mumbled; walking to his closet and pulling out clothes. He tried to hide his face away from Harry.

He squeaked when he felt a hand creeping on his bum; giving it a light squeeze.

"Harry!" Niall swatted his hand away; only to receive laughter. Harry kissed his shoulder; and lightly ran his hand along Niall's back.

"You're so beautiful." Harry mumbled into his back.

Niall blushed; but smiled. "Thank you." He whispered.

--

"Are you sure they'll like me?" Niall asked for the 5th time. They were standing outside Harry's door, and Niall was freaking out.

Harry gave Niall a quick kiss; hoping to relax him. It works; a little. Harry swings the door open, and the sweet smell of coffee and tea greats them at the door.

"Harry, is that you?" A girl's voice shouts from the kitchen.

"Yeah, mum!"

"Did you bring Niall?" She walks out to greet them. She gives Harry a hug; before turning her attention to a shaking Niall.

"Hello, dear. I've heard so much about you." She pulls him into a hug, and Niall returns it. She pulls back, keeping Niall at arms length.

"Call me Anne." She demands softly with a playful tone. Niall nods, and gives her a smile.

Anne wraps an arm around Niall, and leads him into the kitchen where breakfast is on the table, and people sitting there looking hungry.

"Niall, this is Harry's stepfather, Robert. Gemma, Harry's older sister, and Charlie, his little brother." Anne introduces him to them, and he's relieved when they give him friendly looks.

They all sit down for breakfast, and for awhile its quiet.

"So Niall, how did you meet Harry?" Rob asks.

"Uhm." Niall isn't sure what to say. Does he tell them the truth, or lie? What has Harry told them?

Harry's hand finds Niall's under the table, and he gives him a reassuring squeeze.

"Well you see, I was in the toilets, and I was in trouble, and then Harry walked in, and he helped me, and it just kind of happened." Niall answered; rambling. He was growing nervous again.

Rob nodded, and didn't press any other questions. He sighed in relief.

--

"Harry..." Niall said once they were alone. Breakfast went good, and he actually enjoyed it. Once Harry's family warmed up to him; they were all joking around, and Niall felt accepted. It made him happy.

"Yeah, babe?" Harry answered. He was currently looking for something in his closet; which was a pig sty. It was extremely dirty.

"What are we?" Niall asked. He had been wondering this for awhile now. They held hands, and kissed, and overall acted like a couple, but neither has established what they were.

Harry stopped looking, and turned around to face him. "Whatever you want us to be."

"What do you want us to be?"

"I want to be your boyfriend." Harry answered without hesitation.

Niall nodded, "Me too." He whispered. He looked away, and stared at the ground.

Harry walked over to Niall, and gently cupped his face in his hands; bringing his face up to meet his.

"Will you be my boyfriend?" Harry whispered.

Niall's heart raced faster then it has ever done before; which was shocking because it never slowed down when he was around Harry.

"Yes." He said, before sealing it with a kiss.

--

"Just a kiss, please Harry?" Lea pleaded; begging. Harry sighed, and shook his head.

"No, Lea. Now please let go of me." Harry tried to remove her arms from around his waist. She wouldn't budge.

It was Monday, meaning another tutor lesson with Lea. Instead of tutoring him; Lea was practically trying to seduce him.

Harry groaned in frustration, "I'm gay and I have a boyfriend, let go of me, or I will go to the principal."

Lea huffed, and sat back down. "Fine." She glared at the table, and didn't speak a word.

They had 5 minutes left, and they hadn't once studied. Harry had tried to talk to her but she was ignoring him.

"Do you think I'm ugly?" Lea asked, desperate for Harry's attention once again.

"'Course not."

"Then why?" She demanded.

Frustrated, Harry packed up his belongings, and proceeded to make his way out. He turned back around to face Lea.

"I'm going to the principal tomorrow, and demanding a new tutor. It'd be best if you didn't sit with us anymore."

"But-" Lea tried to protest, but Harry interrupted her by shaking his head, and walking out.

Lea felt angry, and furiously got out her phone. She opened her messages and quickly sent Nathan a text message.

This plan better work.

Which plan are we doing?

Plan B. I want Niall Horan gone. He took away my Harry.

Nathan chuckled, and shook his head at his phone.

You're such a crazy bitch.

I know, now don't test me or I'll get rid of you as well.

Nathan scowled at his phone, before throwing it on his bed.

--

The next day Harry walked into the cafeteria; holding hands with Niall.

"So this one time when I was-" Harry stopped when they got to the table.

"What are you doing here?" He asked Lea, who was sitting in Niall's spot at the table.

Lea looked up confused, plastering a look of pure innocence on her face. "What do you mean?"

"I told you yesterday not to sit with us."

Liam and Zayn gave each other a confusing look; Lou sat there nodding with Harry. He didn't know what they were talking about, but he wanted her out of the group.

"No you didn't, Harry. We didn't even see each other yesterday, other then lunch."

"I told you after school."

"Yeah!" Louis instantly agreeing with Harry.

Harry gave him a look of confusion, before turning back to Lea.

"I couldn't make it yesterday, remember? I left early." She tried to play off.

"Stop being a lying bitch, and leave." Harry hissed.

"Yeah..." Louis whispered; agreeing.

Lea, offended, stood up and glared at him. "You'll regret this." Then glared at Niall, and bumped shoulders with him. "You better watch out." She whispered as she passed Niall.

Niall ignored her warning, and sat down next to Harry. He rubbed Harry's back, and tried to calm him down.

"What happened?" Louis asked for a few minutes of silence.

Zayn laughed; "You were agreeing with him, and you don't know what happened?"

"Shut up." Louis mumbled.

"She's crazy. She kept trying to kiss me, and touch me, and I was telling her I was taken, and gay." Harry fumed.

The boys shook their head, but Niall felt hurt, and angry. Not towards Harry; but towards Lea.

She acted like his friend, but she really wasn't. Friends don't go after someone else's boyfriend. He told himself.

"I knew there was something wrong with her. I told you." Louis said.

"You haven't said anything to us." Liam laughed.

Louis shrugged; "Whatever, I still told you so."

"You think she's going to do something about kicking her out of the group?" Liam asked.

"I don't know, but really what will she be able to do?" Harry answered.

More than you think...

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Chapter 15 is where it gets cliche.