-Niall-

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Niall-

Liam and I smiled at each other over the table, Liam held out his hand and I took it entwining our fingers together.

The food arrived and took up the whole table and I could feel my stomach agreeing with it.

‘Dig in’ I grinned as someone walked up to us

‘You don’t happen to be a famous Niall Horan do you?’ A man asked wearing chef whites, Liam and I looked up at him in shock

‘Err yeah? But I’m not famous’ I replied

‘Mate, you eat at my mates Nandos everyday, you’re famous within the Nandos community’ He grinned

‘Oh well, He’s a cool guy’ I nodded

‘Well drinks are on us, have a nice meal’ and he swept off to the kitchen with a skip in his step

‘YO, BORRIS, I JUST TALKED TO NIALL FRICKEN HORAN’ A scream sounded

‘OH HELL NO’ A high-pitched voice replied and faces appeared in the window

‘Err, shall we eat?’ I said looking back at Liam and laughing

‘Yeah, good idea’

‘HE’S FREAKING IRISH’

‘And try to ignore your fans’ Liam laughed

‘This is weird’ I laughed and started to eat, god I love food. We ate the food and played footsies a little, well quite a lot, when Liam started playing with my foot with his I jumped and fell off my chair because I thought it was one of the chefs feeling me up or something and Liam wouldn’t stop laughing for about ten minutes.

We finished and paid before walking out of the restaurant hand in hand.

‘I don’t know why but I feel like skipping’ I grinned

‘Oh dear, I have to say though, Nandos is pretty good food’ Liam smiled

‘See, oh I knew you’d love it’ I grinned happily because we’d be going there a lot together when we start university.

‘It’s great, but spending time with you was better’ He smiled

‘Awh Liam’ I grinned, He stuck his tongue out at me and we stopped on the platform of the train station, I turned to him.

‘I’m glad your first time at Nandos was with me’ I smiled

‘Me too’ He smiled and leant closer to me, I tilted my head and our lips melted together, I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and his found my waist. A wolf whistle sounded from somewhere and I smiled into Liams lips, we pulled apart as the train pulled up and got on it, I sat on his lap as the train was really full.

‘You’re lucky you don’t way too much’ Liam chuckled

‘Weird, isn’t it. That I eat so much and stay really thin’ I smiled

‘It’s because you’re Irish’ He laughed

‘Oh you cunt, you stole my line!’ I gasped but laughed

‘Sorry’ He giggled, I shrugged and leant further into him and he wrapped his arms around me. The very old woman next to us wearing bright red polka-dot glasses, the spots were purple, smiled at us and adjusted her snapback.

‘My grandson has a boyfriend’ She giggled before getting up and spinning towards the door and getting off as the train stopped, putting up her stripy umbrella and skipping into the distance

‘Well that was fucking weird’ I pointed out

‘What was?’ Liam asked smiling mischievously

‘You know what’ I smiled kissing him and we got up as the train slowed and got off. We walked back to Liams house arms swinging between us, we walked past the cinema and I froze

‘Liam, I swear I just saw Harry and Louis getting chased by a security guy’ I said frowning

‘Probably, it sounds like something they’d do’ Liam laughed

‘Yeah’ I nodded and laughed because; yeah Louis would do exactly that.

‘Oh crap’ Liam said as we walked down his road

‘What is it?’ I asked looking towards his house

‘Mum and dad are back, this is going to be so embarrassing’ He groaned and I laughed, I knew they were crazy this was going to be fun.

We walked up to his door and the door opened

‘Liam there you are’ His dad said rushing over to us

‘Hi dad’ He smiled

‘Why re you holding hands?’ He asked looking at our hands, I squeezed Liams hand tighter

‘Me and Niall, we’re together’

‘Niall isn’t a girl, well unless you’re just extremely flat chested and in that case, I’m very sorry you weren’t gifted in the breast side of life’ He said, I laughed and Liam groaned

‘I’m a boy’ I said ‘I’m most certain of that’ I laughed

‘Oh you’re the Irish boy can you say ‘good day mate, put another shrimp on the Barbie?’ He asked, Liam rolled his eyes

‘That’s not Irish, that’s Australian, and hardly any of them even say that!’ he groaned

‘Liam’ a woman called rushing out of the house at him

‘Hi mum. This is Niall’ He said

‘Oh yes, I’ve been stalking your twitter, you're very lucky to have Justin following you’ She sighed

‘Wait, he’s following me now?’ I gasped grabbing my phone and looking at it

‘Yes, I’ve been trying to be noticed for months, he’s such a lovely boy’

‘Mum, that’s disgusting’ Liam frowned

‘I’m Karen’ she smiled

‘And I’m Geoff’ His dad grinned

‘Nice to meet you’ I smiled

‘So you’re Liams boyfriend? I always new he was gay’ She smiled

‘Get this, Liam. I walked in and Zayn was kissing a girl! I always knew he was trouble. How’s Harry doing, you're keeping an eye on him?’ Geoff said with wide eyes. I snorted but hid it as a something.

‘He was being chased out of the cinema with his boyfriend and they both had sex hair, so I’d say that he’s doing pretty good’ Liam laughed, I nodded with a smirk

‘I remember doing that’ Karen sighed, Liam went pale and pulled me into the house, and I couldn’t stop laughing.

So I’ve just seen my story has over a million reads… holy ducks guys… so I decided to update because you mean so much to me, I started this story off hoping to get about 5,000 reads… It’s mental. I was at the stables when I found out how many views it had and I started chasing someone with a broom screaming! Thanks, it means so much… plus it’s the only Larry story to get 1,000,000 that’s bigggggg (that’s what Harry said to Lou…) sorry not sorry :)

WTC: Magical Mystery Millions Make Monkeys Mental

I hope you like this chapter, 9 to go…

Love you all

Now go socialize… oh haha none of us do that, well return to our little holes and stalk Harry, Louis, Niall, Liam and Zayn then… and Dan and Phil… Ed Sheeran… okay, I’m such a man stalker… I’m just Happy I live near all of them, and if I ever crawled out of my hole I could maybe bump into them, but like that will happen. I like my pit too much.

Curly :)

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