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my fics really reallyyyy suck but if u are very bored u can check them out lmao bye archiveofourown.org/use…

yes andrea! ive been meaning to check ur fics out for a while! i havent read narry in a long time so ill def give them a go!

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“Can’t believe we’re spending Christmas Eve in a cabin in the middle of nowhere, with no electricity, our family stranded in the other side of the country and you with a sinus infection,” Harry says, laughing softly when Niall moans pitifully.

“Sorry I’m ruining it.” Niall says, clutching Harry’s hand back.

“You’re not,” Harry assures him, “the weather caused this. And you know I like taking care of you.”

“Sap,” Niall says softly. “Love you.”

or,

Harry's planned the perfect trip for the Christmas holidays, though, despite all the planning, everything goes wrong. Mostly.

"Will we ever have a date that doesn't involve you getting into trouble?" Harry chimes, turning around and facing Niall again.

"Me getting into trouble has given us two free meals now, I'd call that a success." Niall jokes, "told you I like you keep you on your toes."

"I'd just like to keep you safe and away from medical emergencies." Harry replies, putting his arms around Niall's neck and bringing him closer.

-

Or, the five times Niall ends up in the Emergency Room and one time Harry spares him the trip.

“Do you think we’ll make it?” Niall asks to Harry suddenly, breaking the bubble of silence they had created.

Harry turns to look at him, slowly, his brows are furrowed and there’s a sheen layer of sweat glistening on his forehead and cheeks, it goes down all the way to his neck and chest. “’Course we will.” He replies, squeezing Niall’s hand tightly. “We only have two hours ahead of ourselves.”

“Yeah,” Niall nods and squeezes back. Then, softer than before, he asks, “but do you think we’ll make it? After getting to London,” he swallows a lump in his throat, “in the long run, do you think we’ll find a way to fight against all of this?”

“I don’t know for sure, Ni. But what I do know is that we’ll try, with everything we’ve got, to stay alive.”

-

Or, a zombie apocalypse fic.

When the room it’s silent again, and it feels calmer and not as eerie as before, Liam softly says, “you’ll get through this, Nialler”

None of them disagree.

“You know, when I told you to sleep on the sofa I meant our sofa.” Niall says, slowly, trying not to pick up a fight so early in the morning.

“I didn’t know if I was welcome.” Harry mumbles from his cocoon, “You were mad, I was mad, this sofa seemed like the best choice.”

“You’re taking some questionable choices lately, aren’t you?” Niall says, trying to go for a smile but knowing that if Harry slept here then it means he already accepted Hook’s offer.

-

Or, the one where Niall is still Tinkerbell, Harry is still Peter Pan, but everything comes crashing down when Captain Hook comes back to Neverland.

Niall recovers from his knee surgery with Harry by his side.

(Literally never leaving his side)

Harry’s hand is warm against Niall’s misty, hot skin, it makes him shudder but he leans into the touch anyways. “I’m okay,” he says, even though it’s a blatant lie and Harry shakes his head at him.

Before he can insist that he is in fact okay to make Harry stop fretting over him, he coughs again, face crumpling in discomfort as his ragged breathing gets choked up again.

Or, Niall comes down with a chest infection and Harry is there to provide the comfort and caring Niall needs.