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so this is in third person…I’m copying what the last one had but just changing it around bc of the agoraphobia….Not much is different so yeah…enjoy…

“So Haz, you got something planned for Niall?” Louis nudged Harry and winked, smirking. Harry rolled his eyes. 

“Yes I do Louis”.

“Ah, I see. Some birthday sex?” He glared at Louis as the dark red blush crept to his cheeks.

“NO!”

“Alright, whatever you say! What’s up with you anyway? You’re so quiet”.

“What?” Louis shook his head, smirking. “Nothing”. 

“Don’t shit me Haz. I can tell there’s something”. he sighed. 

“I can’t tell you”.

“I’m your best friend! You can tell me anything Haz”.

“I know but-”

“I can see it’s bothering you. Just tell me”.

“Okay well…”

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Harry watched as Niall slept peacefully, his bed head looking more sexy than ever. He kissed along Niall’s neck, moving along to his lips. 

“Morning baby”. He groaned and opened his eyes slowly. “Happy Birthday”. He smiled sleepily. 

“Hi”. 

“I made you some breakfast”. Harry put the tray on Niall’s lap and Niall smiled even wider at the sight of the food. 

“Did you clean the dishes?” Harry chuckled and kissed Niall’s temple.

“Calm down babe! Now eat up and shower, wear something nice, everyone will be here in thirty minutes”. Niall’s eyes widened. 

“WHAT!?” 

“Calm! Eat up, I’ll be down stairs”. Harry gave a final kiss to Niall’s lips and left the room. Niall was panicking now. There would be people? In his house? He had to interact with people? He just wanted to spend the day with his Harry. But he didn't want to be ungrateful. Harry must have gone to some extent to organise something in just two days. He couldn't complain. He could ignore the nagging feeling of all the different things that could go wrong. Harry only means well so he’d just deal with it. Right?

Niall scoffed down the food before running into the bathroom, almost tripping over his own feet, stripping down and staring at his scarred body. He absolutely hated it. He always looked at himself in disgust. He couldn't understand what Harry liked about it. About him. He was gross. That’s what everyone thinks. Matt hated Niall’s body when he saw the scars. So did the other boys. They showed no sign of concern for him at all. The only people that ever cared was Greg and now Harry. Only two people in his life. Two.

After washing his body and hair, he got on his boxers and black jeans with rips around the knee caps. He walked into his room whilst running the damp towel around his hair, making it less wet, throwing it on his bed and grabbing his plain white t shirt, along with his blue and black checkered shirt. He slipped on his black vans and cleaned his room up, grabbing the dishes and walking down to the kitchen, cleaning them. Harry shook his head in frustration whilst trying to get him to stop. 

“No no! Not today Ni!” Harry snatched the dish from Niall and continued to clean himself. 

“Hazza!” Niall jumped as the front door bust open and Louis walked through the house, to the kitchen. He hugged Harry in a brotherly way and turned to Niall. “Happy Birthday!” He went to hug Niall but stopped. “Can I hug you? You won’t like freak out and attack me will you?” He looked to Harry who was looking down, fiddling with his fingers. Louis waited for an answer but got nothing. “I’m just gonna…yeah…” He left the room and Niall felt his blood boil, but he felt more hurt than anything. 

“You told him?”

“Niall, I’m sorry I-”

“I can’t believe you! I trusted you!”

“I know. I’m sorry”.

“How could you? That was private!” Niall shook his head, looking down frowning, not wanting to believe Harry did this. 

“Hey! Liam and Zayn are here! Oh hi Perrie! And Sophia hey!” Louis called loudly. 

“I need a minute. I’ll be up in my room”. Niall hunched his shoulders as he went up the stairs and into his room, closing the door. He couldn't believe Harry would betray him like that. He trusted him. Niall was mad. 

“Niall? Are you okay? You’re not thinking about the past are you?” Liam knew too!? How could Harry do this? How could he!? The door opened and Liam smiled sadly. “Are you going to come down? It’s your birthday!”

“I’m good. I don't want a pity party”. 

“Harry really tried Niall. Just please come down? He has a massive surprise for you”. Niall frowned but nodded. 

“Okay fine”. 

“C’mon mate, I promise you’ll be happy when your surprise gets here”. Niall frowned. Gets here? What could possibly be a get here surprise? What did Harry have planned?

“Happy Birthday Niall!” The whole group screamed out, slightly startling him. He had never gotten this. All he ever got was Greg saying Happy Birthday and giving him a piece of food he had snuck in the room because they didn't get fed much. It was always the best day for Niall. 

“Thank you”. Niall blushed and fiddled with his fingers. He was hugged lightly by each of them but ignored Harry’s open arms who frowned and felt slightly hurt that Niall hadn't accepted the hug and kiss he was offering. “Really, thank you guys”. 

“Aw it’s okay Niall!” Zayn smiled and Niall talked with Louis and Liam for a bit, Perrie joining the conversation too. Soon enough, Zayn and Louis were making out on the couch, Liam and Sophia were whispering and giggling with each other, so then Niall was left with either Perrie or Harry, which he obviously chose Perrie. He was still angry with Harry. He had betrayed Niall’s trust. Niall trusted Harry with such private information and it’s like Harry just spat it right back in his face. There was a knock on the door and Niall looked around the room, noticing no one would be getting it. He felt slightly nervous about opening the door and cautiously walked over to it. Who could it even be? Everyone he really knew was in the house. As he opened it, he gasped. Those blue eyes, that brown hair. He knew this man. He felt completely speechless. 

“G-Greg?” Greg smiled and waved. 

“Hey Ni”. Niall engulfed him in a tight hug, crying with happiness as he saw his only friend again. Niall never thought he’d see Greg ever again. He thought Greg was gone forever. 

“I’ve missed you so much!” Niall pulled away and walked back inside. Greg followed and closed the door behind them. 

“I’ve missed you too Ni”.

“Why are you here!? How did you find me?”

“Harry found me. I have no idea on how but as soon as he said your name I was on my way”. Niall couldn’t believe it. Harry had rang Greg? Harry got him to come here for his birthday!? Harry really had gone to great lengths. Wow. “Niall, I know it’s your birthday but, we need to talk”. Niall was confused by the serious tone but nodded.

“Okay. We can go up to my room? Some privacy?” Greg nodded. 

“That would be best”. Niall led Greg up to his room, closing his door and they sat on Niall’s bed, facing each other. 

“So? What is it? It really is great to see you”. Greg smiled slightly.

“It’s great to see you too Ni. There’s something you don't know”.

“What is it?”

“Please don't freak out okay?”. Niall began to panic slightly but nodded. He hoped it wasn't something really bad. “Niall…I…I’m your brother”.

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So, I hope you had a good Christmas!! 

anyway, let me know what you think !!

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