"Niall, don't be afraid!"
Niall hesitated. He smiled faintly and he blushed a little bit.
"But it's the first time?"
Harry smiled wryly and he quickly pulled his hand through his own hair.
"Some time must be the first?"
Niall knew it was true. He sensed that it was impossible to hide the truth anymore.
"But if the fans hate us?"
Harry shook his head. He leaned against the Irishman Niall and forced him to look into Harrys eyes.
"Nobody hates us!" he whispered hoarsely. "Everything we do is what's the right thing. We are honest and we show that we love each other."
Niall swallowed. Harry gave him a light kiss, such a kiss that calmed down the nerves and that was moderately hard to give a feeling that you wanting more.
"Niall, take my hand, and now we are doing it."
Niall nodded. Harry took his hand and slowly they drifted through the corridor, to the studio where they now should be interviewed. Liam and Louis were already in place and everyone waited for Niall and Harry. They were quiet and they were nervous, but this was the only thing they wanted to do. Tell the world that Narry was true.
