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Harry was pleasantly surprised when he heard the first few cords of the song. Fleetwood Mac? Harry felt his heart melting even more, because here was another thing that was perfect about Niall; it's like he never ceases to amaze Harry.

Niall:

Now here you go again
You say you want your freedom
Well, who am I to keep you down
It's only right that you should
Play the way you feel it
But listen carefully
To the sound of your loneliness

Together:

Like a heartbeat drives you mad
In the stillness of remembering what you had
And what you lost
And what you had
And what you lost

Niall:

Thunder only happens when it's rainin'
Players only love you when they're playin'
Say women, they will come and they will go
When the rain washes you clean, you'll know
You'll know

Harry:

Now here I go again
I see the crystal visions
I keep my visions to myself
It's only me who wants to wrap around your dreams
And have you any dreams you'd like to sell?
Dreams of loneliness

Together:

Like a heartbeat drives you mad
In the stillness of remembering what you had
And what you lost
And what you had
Ooh, what you lost
Thunder only happens when it's rainin'
Players only love you when they're playin'
Women, they will come and they will go
When the rain washes you clean, you'll know
Oh, thunder only happens when it's rainin'
Players only love you when they're playin'
Say women, they will come and they will go
When the rain washes you clean, you'll know
You'll know
You will know
Oh, you'll know

They sounded beautiful together; the whole room cheered; but the most interesting thing was that they sang the whole song looking at each other; the crowd clapped and whistled and on both of their faces a grin appeared.

"Encore! Encore!" The crowd cheered on; and suddenly Harry became very shy and nodded no to the crowd. Niall giggled and wrapped his arms around Harry's biceps; Harry barely managed to hold his ground as the alcohol had made him very clumsy.

"Let's get out of here, shall we?" Niall got on his tippy toes and whispered close to Harry's ear; his hot breath hitting Harry's earlobe and making room spin even more.

They ran through the almost empty streets of London; fresh air making them even more drunk; occasionally they entered a bar on their way home and drank one; two or maybe even more shots. To say that they were knackered; would be putting it lightly; very lightly.

All the time that they walked or skipped or even ran to the mansion; their bodies were touching each other in some way. Most of the time that they spent walking through Hyde park; Niall was on Harry's back; Harry's strong hands holding his legs and enjoying the warm feeling of Niall's body hugging him from behind. Other part they walked hand in hand; whispering about silly things, meaningless things.

When they arrived back home it was close to 3 in the morning; the streets were empty and air was crisp; fallen leaves crunching under their feet. When they stood in front of the door; Niall fumbled with his keys and when he couldn't open the door he turned around to Harry; to be met with his warm lips. Niall's eyes widened; but soon closed as he enjoyed the feeling.

"I don't want this night to end." Harry whispered against Niall's lips; his palms gently sliding up and down Niall's arms.

"It doesn't have to." Niall whispered back and turned around to the door and finally managed to open it. He turned around and grabbed Harry's palm; he pulled him inside and closed the door; to only attach his lips back to Harry's.

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