im plotting >:) Also trying to create metaphors and what not! im trying to have a moral to this story but its kinda sad so beware?????

Tag yourself im liam, i spent my birthday alone with fried chicken and ice cream lmao

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The next morning, Niall got up by himself. He stayed in his bed for a couple minutes before swinging his legs off the bed and starting the new day.

Another day, another dollar.

Even though he got plenty sleep last night, he cant help but feel 'ugh'.

Since its only a couple days till his big, birthday extravaganza, he decides to take it easy on the looks. He doesn't bother putting on makeup or styling his hair, he leaves it flat.

That causes his bangs to fall, reaching at his eyebrows. He's always liked his bangs, it was like a little barrier in a way.

Once he's finished with his daily routine, he walks to the kitchen for some breakfast.

"Good morning." His mother calls out, making a breakfast plate for Niall. The meal consisted of bread with cheese on the top, an apple and some milk to wash it down.

Niall thanked her and began digging into his food.

"Where's father?" He asked, waiting to swallow his food like a good mannered boy.

"Went into work early, he's finishing up his case. The sheriff finally caught the yaldson, he was embezzling the old folk." His mother explained, taking a drink from her own glass of milk.

Her eyes were caught by the sparkle of Niall's bracelet.

"Was that a gift from Liam?" She asks, a small smile on her face. She's so glad that he's going to marry a nice man, she's happy for her son.

Despite there being a couple major differences between Liam and Niall, she still sees the love. Its not like Niall could get out of the marriage anyways, he's very submissive and its set by his father.

He's fit to be the perfect bride.

Niall nods, smiling down at his accessory.

"That was awfully nice of him, I can tell he likes you." His mother encouraged, teasing Niall for his blushing.

"Yea, it is. I like him too." He admits, fiddling with the bracelet. His fingers trace over the small stones in the band, giving him butterflies when he thinks that Liam touched the same area.

After Niall finished up his breakfast, he washed the plate and headed on down to his friends house, Harry's house.

Niall rapped on the door, patiently waiting for his mother to invite him in.

"Hello dear! I assume you're here for Harry?" Harry's mother, Anne, greets.

Niall nods and makes his way into the house when Anne opens the door wider for him.

"Harry! You have a visitor!" His mother yells, then goes back to washing the dishes.

Niall offered to help with the washing, he knew how much he hated it himself so he wanted to spare Harry's mother the pain.

Although it doesn't matter how much he hates washing, he'd have to do it anyways as the wife. Niall wished he could be equal with his husband, he'd have to talk to Liam about that soon.

"Nialler!" Harry smiled, making his way over to Niall and enveloping him in a warm embrace.

"Hey Harry! Your dress looks nice!" The blonde complimented, observing the light pink maxi dress the boy was wearing.

"Thanks! Oh man, its been forever since i've seen you!" Harry grins, all of his happiness beaming out of him.

"I saw you two days ago." Niall laughed, hitting Harry on the arm playfully.

"Pardon my interruption, but could you run to the grocer? We're out of bread." Anne speaks up, scanning the cabinet one last time.

"Sure, i guess our shenanigans will have to wait." Harry smiles over at Niall, grabbing the coins his mom gave to him.

They made their way down to the shop which was about a five minute walk from Harry's house.

On the way down, Niall couldn't help but look up at the strips of shops and businesses. It was a small town, Niall could even list off every single shop in the town.

No new businesses dared arise, it would be a challenge against the normal. A challenge against the tradition which almost always fails if the entrepreneur is too weak.

It was all the same.

When Niall made his way into the shop with Harry, his mouth began to water.

All of the breads, fruits and vegetables were displayed out on the counter for Niall to gaze at. A few people were shopping, but not many so he didnt have to worry about people starin at him.

"Geez, you're drooling like you just saw Liam. We're just getting bread." Harry joked, hinting at Nialls relationship.

Whenever Niall asks Harry about his relationships, Harry says he's dating everyone. He uses that for a cover since nobody has shown interest in him yet.

Its okay to be alone though, Harry loves spending time with himself or with others in a platonic way.

"Could you get me the bread please?" Harry asks Niall, refering to the stand Niall is near to.

Niall makes his way over to the stand and looks at all his options. Hmm, bagettes maybe? Harry didnt specify.

While Niall was thinking, he didn't pay attention to the raven-haired, dream boy that appeared next to him.

~*~

"You want to go to the store?" Louis asks, slightly confused. They barely had any money and the supplies they needed, they had.

What Louis didn't know is that Zayn spotted the blonde enter the store along with one of his friends.

Hmm, Louis and that one curly haired guy would look nice together.

"Yea, i just want to look." Zayn said, already making his way towards the enterance.

Louis begins to protest but Zayn cuts him off. 'Come on, you'll thank me later' the boy thinks, dragging in Louuis with him.

They both enter the store nonchalantly, having practiced the 'innocent' look before.

"Oh, cheese! I love that stuff." Louis points out, looking at the array of cheese. Goat cheese, horse cheese, any cheese you could think of.

"Probably becuase you're so cheesy!" Zayn grins, dodging the punch he earns from louis. In actuality, cheese was harder to steal. It was sold off practically every day. If it wasnt, it was left to spoil and be thrown out and nobody wants spoiled cheese.

Louis splits with Zayn and makes his way over to the cheese section with drool hanging out of his mouth.

Zayn thinks he'll have to slap him before reality does. They wont be able to afford even a block of cheese, they need more money. Zayn thinks one day he'll be able to have a job and buy some for Louis. He wants to do something nice for him.

He begins to scan the small market for a certian blonde haired boy, since he was alone. No Louis to embarrass him now.

Once he finally spots the boy by the bread, he makes his way towards him. He seems to be in deep thought about something, his smooth skin is wrinkled into a frown.

Zayn notes that Niall looks stunning in the color pink as he's wearing a light pink gown. 

Zayn's outfit probably screams lower-class, giving a shit never went in his style. Until now that is, when he feels insecure.

Should he go up to Niall looking like this? Will he figure out Zayn isn't normal? Will he be snobby?

The black haired boy tries his best to push out his thoughts and approaches the blonde.

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help i've fallen (for zen milk) and cant get up. 

also im gonna try to start taking sign language classes turn up. 

How have you dudes been? good i hope :) 

What do you thinks gonna happen with zayn and Niall? Will Liam come along? ;)