H: niall do you want me to pick you up to go to the funeral house?

N: sure

H: you'll be okay, i promise.

H: i love you.

N: love you too.

H: if i had a dollar for every time I thought of you...

N: haaaaaaaarrreh

H: i'd have one.

N: ouch

H: i'd have one because you never leave my mind niall C:

N: my god harry

H: i loooove you!

N: i love you too :')