Niall was lying on the bed, on his back, in the warm room and slept. Harry came through the door and through the dim moonlight he saw how the Irishman slept deeply. Niall had kicked off the covers and he had only boxers on. Harry stopped and he couldn't tear his eyes from looking guy. Niall was all that Harry had dreamed about. They found themselves in an unknown location for the fans, just to find out if they would continue. There had been a time of uncertainty. Niall wasn't sure if he wanted to be gay, and Harry wasn't sure about anything, because Niall was uncertain.
Harry sat down on the small couch, by the wall, and he continued to look at Niall. It was as if he was in a dream, but he was aware that he was awake. The room was warm and Niall had let a window be open. The curtain moved slowly back and forth, thus acheiving the light flickered over Nialls bare skin. Harry smiled a little bit. He noted that Niall jerked his arm and a leg a bit. Maybe he had a nightmare or maybe he was dreaming about Harry? The last was almost a desire from Harry.
"We can not continue!" was what had been the last Niall had said before the trip. Harry was quick. He booked two tickets to warmer country and he almost forced the Niall to follow. They had a cottage on a private beach. It was an expensive trip, but they needed to get away from everyone else. Harry knew that they soon had to go home again, but until then he just wanted to enjoy. He wanted to prove to the Irishman that love was okay. It was okay to love another guy, because love could never die.
Harry looked down over Nialls naked breasts. His hair on the chest was stuck against the skin. Niall was warm and Harry saw how it ran sweat from his naked skin. Precisely in this light, it was just sexy to look at it all. Niall looked like a model as was kicked out on a bed, and as consciously tried to show the best of his body. Harry saw how it buckled out under Nialls boxers. He smiled a little bit, and he knew what was there. They hadn't had edited sex yet, they had just touched each other and got to know each other's needs. It was enough for Harry. They didn't need to destroy each other by penetrating. Niall had slowly learned to relax and the last time they had done that, Niall had been like a porn star. He had done everything with Harry, except to penetrate. It was only a matter of time before it would happen.
Harry smiled at the memories from the past few days. Now it was just the two of them, and they had really taken advantage of each other's company. Harry stood up and he went to bed. Quickly he removed the blanket and laid it down on the floor. It was too hot to hide the bodies under the fabric. Harry slipped up on the mattress and gently he lay down beside Nialls sleeping body. Niall groaned and he moved a little. Harry was so careful, and he didn't even dare to touch Nialls bare skin. Instead, he laid on his side and he looked Nialls profile carefully. It was this kind of moments as got Harry to look forward to a brighter future. He was sure that Niall would one day venture more and perhaps they could one day be an open loving couple?
Slowly Harry closed his eyes. He heard the sound of Niall and the sound of the wind as came into the room. Ocean waves glided toward the beach and everything was just perfect. Slowly fell even Harry asleep even and he sank down against the mattress.