"We are all of us stars, and we deserve to twinkle 🌌"

- Marilyn Monroe

"Louis!" Zayn yelled from the kitchen "You fuckin' looser"

"Shut up, Malik!" Louis rolled his eyes.

"I pay the rent, I'll do it my way" Zayn hissed "You Shut up!" He said pointing to Louis.

Harry groaned as he tried to grab his pillow to cancel this noise but instead rolled over and fell on the ground. From the roof.

"What the hell, har-" Louis stopped as he saw Harry lying on the grass, clutching to his arm in pain which is probably broken or dislocated.

Louis couldn't help but find it amusing to see his friend rolling on the ground, throwing all the cuss words he has ever learned, and at the same time trying to mend his broken arm.

"Did you just forget that you slept on the roof yesterday?", he said chuckling which didn't help to Harry's growing pain.

The events from last night flashed through his head, though he couldn't remember clearly, at least not after he downed fifteen bears in twenty minutes.

The bet with that asshole Jack. Amy giggling at their activities. Him downing his last bear as the whole bar started to countdown. Louis driving him back home. And... And, then seeing UFOs.

Shit, I was pretty drunk last night to actually see UFOs.

He knew there's no way he could make Louis believe him, so what's the point.

"I didn't forget, I just didn't remember" Harry groaned in pain even though he knew there's no sense in what he said.

"That's the same thing, you dipshit" Zayn rolled his eyes from the patio.

Louis lends a hand to Harry and pulled him back inside his house.

Under normal circumstances, Harry would never let Louis help him, but now, his shoulder hurts or as Harry would say 'dislocated'. What can I say, Harry is an asshole.

"Let me down properly, will you?" Harry hissed as Louis didn't help poor Harry to sit down on his couch and left him unattended.

"Nothing happened to you, Harry. Stop overreacting!" Louis groaned, already used to Harry's habit of crying over small things.

"Oh Louis, do you remember when princess Harry cried for three hours because he got a fucking paper cut" Zayn said as he sat beside Harry.

Louis looked over Zayn and both of them broke into laughter.

"Paper cuts fucking hurts, okay?" Harry whined not trying to sound defensive.

"Sure princess, sure," Zayn said between his laughs which caused Louis to laugh even more loudly.

This is the most normal you have ever seen Malik-Styles-Tomlimson household or as Zayn would describe it 80% Malik and 20% Styles and Tomlinson. Why? Because he pays the rent.

First let's talk about Harry, the best chef in the town because he's the only chef in the town. But not gonna lie, he cooks really nice. He is head over heels over Amy, his long time crush which causes him to get into fights with Nick often. And as for Amy, she likes to lead on both of them and kinda enjoy the fight between these two handsome lads, because of her.
Louis believes that Harry doesn't like Amy, he just wants her so that he could take over the diner her dad owns, but Harry would like to disagree with him.

Now talking about Louis, he's the best among them. Not to mention he's an asshole too, but just a better one. He works as the RJ of the town's only radio station and is quite popular in the town. His favourite pastime is to annoy the hell out of Harry. But deep inside, Louis is a softie. Whenever asked about his relationship status, he would say he has a girlfriend, but no one believes him, because nobody has ever seen her, not even Harry and Zayn.

Now let's talk about the most mysterious out of the lot, Zayn Malik. He's a talk less, work more person. As soon as he stepped in the house, he had a condition that nobody will ever ask him about what he does for a living or where he works. Till date, Louis and Harry don't know what Zayn actually does. But as long as he is paying the rent, neither of them has any objection, though Zayn will make sure that the boys are constantly reminded that he pays the rent, so things will go according to him. Harry is convinced that Zayn is actually an undercover cop in disguise while Louis thinks that he's a stripper. I think this basically, gives an idea about how different they are in person.

In short, all three of them are assholes, proper typical assholes.

"I don't know why I went to that shitty show of yours" Harry groaned for the umpteenth time.

"You're lucky that you got to be guest in my show" Louis boasted "You're even luckier that you are my friend"

"I'm not your friend," Harry said almost immediately.

"Yeah, housemates whatever" Louis scoffed and rolled his eyes.

"Let's take the shortcut to home" Harry pointed to the road which goes through the forest "I need to be at the diner by evening"

Louis nodded and took the road less travelled.

They both fell into comfortable silence, Louis, taking in the fresh forest breeze and the smell of wet soil filling up his nostrils. If this is not heaven, then what is!

Harry, on the other hand, took this road for an entirely different reason. This is the place he saw the spaceship to land. He knows that life on other planets doesn't exist and he was pretty drunk when he saw the UFO but something inside him tells that what he saw was real.

How rich I'm gonna be if I actually see the spaceship here? Will Amy love me then? She sure would.

He was pulled out of his thoughts by the muffled sounds of someone weeping.

"Lou" Harry mumbled, unsure whether he's imagining things again "Stop the car!"

Louis was busy in his dreamland while driving, so he was unbothered by his not-friend's antics.

"Louis," Harry almost shouted "Stop the car"

Louis startled by Harry's sudden yelling and pressed the brakes, quickly which caused both of them to fall forward.

"Oh jeez, Harry calm down! What happened?!" Louis asked Harry but only got a slammed door as a response.

Harry was already out of the car trying to find out the source of the sobbing sound.

"Harry! Come back!" Louis yelled once he realised where Harry is headed to.

"Come back before you get eaten by some wild animal, you dumbhead. I'm not gonna save your smelly arse, this time. Fucking Come Back!" Louis growled.

Harry ignored all the shouting and yelling behind him, and made his way towards the source of the wailing as if the sound was addicting to him.

He could finally pinpoint the position of the source of the cry. It was coming behind the parthenium bushes. Harry almost regretted his idea of coming and checking. 'Almost' being the keyword here.

Now, there's no going back. He needs to find the source.

Please be human. Please be human. Please.

Harry has read a lot of werewolf books last summer. Don't blame him.

Harry moved the bushes carefully like a traveller making way towards his treasure chest, and oh god, what he sees is definitely more valuable than any gems or stones.

He spotted a boy sitting behind the bush, clutching his knee and hid his face by his hands.

Harry examined the boy carefully, the lad was around his age as he looked like and was naked. Completely naked without any trace of cloth covering his body.

Harry gazed at the naked back of the boy which was white as snow and smooth, without any cut mark or anything. Literally flawless.

His hair looked like gold. Not just because of its golden colour but it also shined.

His body was trembling and he was still sobbing continuously, not knowing that an unknown lad was spying on him

Harry glanced at the divine beauty in front of him, with skin as smooth as milk and his luscious hair pointing in every direction. Words can't describe the ethereal beauty crying in front of him.

But that's the point, why is he crying? Or most importantly who is he and what he is doing in this dense forest? And why is he naked?

"H-hey" Harry croaked out as if his vocal cords are not working any more "Are y-you o-okay?"

The boy finally raised his head and look towards Harry with his teary eyes.

Harry stood there completely frozen. He had never seen anybody as attractive as him. His eyes were the most beautiful eyes he had ever seen. With a pinch of yellow in his royal purple eyes, he can look into his eyes forever even though it's swollen with the tears.

Most astonishing part was that the boy was glowing, not like pregnancy glow or something but literally like a bulb he was glowing. Not as bright to make Harry blind but still. He's literally a ball of sunshine.

"H-help me!" The boy said in between his sobs.

Harry was brought out of his thoughts by his melodious voice. He had a thick accent which made it clear that he's not from here.

"S-sure" why the fuck am I stuttering.

Harry removed his T-shirt and helped the lad to wear it as he was still trembling with... Fear.

Harry internally prayed that the T-shirt somehow covered his private parts because let's be honest, if someone so attractive is naked, it could make a straight man, gay. And Harry being bi doesn't help either.

Looks like god heard Harry's prayers, as his shirt just did the work, almost reaching his knees as he was shorter than Harry.

The lad clung to Harry as he attempted to stand on his feet and didn't remove his hand once he finally stood up.

"Come with me, we can talk later," Harry said as he offered him a hand which he graciously accepted.

They began to walk towards Louis' car in comfortable silence.

"I'm Harry Styles," Harry said smiling at the lad "I live in the nearby town"

And for the first time, the boy smiled and Harry swears that he could make a dull day brighter with his smile.

"I'm N-Niall" what a pretty name for a pretty face "And I'm from a place very very far away from here"

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