Niall sat watching as Harry and Louis cuddled in the back of the tour bus. "Fucker... he doesn't deserve his heart." He said to himself. Niall has a crush on Harry... no, that would be an understatement, he's in love with him and all his little things. The brown-haired boy with green eyes that radiated nothing but warmth and compassion, just gazing at them was enough to make Niall's insides turn into mush.

Niall has kept this secret to himself for over year, nobody knew... well except for Liam, damn his power of deduction. Niall focused his attention back on his song book, trying desperately to push Harry … and Louis out of his head. "Okay lets see... 'Would he say he's in L.O.V.E? Well if it was me then I would (I would)'... hmm I guess Zayn can have that part. 'Would he hold you when you're feeling low' – he can have this part too..." Niall sighed, tossing the book onto the floor and falling back onto the couch with a thud. It was hard to concentrate knowing what Harry and Louis were doing back there. "Hey, you okay?" Liam asked, smacking Niall's leg as he sat down next to him. "Yeah I'm fine. It's just these stupid lyrics." He lied. "Uh huh... now what's really wrong?" Liam asked furrowing his eye brow.

"Didn't you hear me? I said it's the lyrics." Liam folded his arms and gave Niall a 'I know when you're lying' type of look. Niall sighed. "Okay, it's them." He said quickly. Liam looked into the back of the bus, taking note of Harry and Louis in mid snog. "Niall we've been over this. You can't have him. Harry an-"

"Well HE doesn't deserve him!" Niall interjected. Liam threw both of his hands into the air. "Whoa. Calm down."

"I'm sorry.. it's just getting to me." Liam contemplated for a moment. "Well have you ever considered telling Harry how you feel about him?" "What's the point?" Niall asked. "I want what I can't have." Liam shrugged. "You may feel better once you finally get it off your chest."

"I'm just not. I don't want to mess up our friendship and lose him all together. Besides, Harry tells Louis everything and there's no telling how 'His Royal Highness' will react... Oh I can just hear him now... "Oi! You're in love my Hazza are you!?" Niall said in a terrible imitation of Louis' voice.

"So what are you going to do? Just mope around like this forever?" Liam asked with a look of concern on his face. Niall shrugged. "Maybe." He reached on the side of the couch, pulling out a very large back of crisps. Liam frowned. "What? I eat a lot when I'm sad. It helps me feel better."

"But you always eat a lot... you know, all the time?" Liam said. Niall rolled his eyes. "Well you should give telling Harry a little more thought. I don't really know what else to tell you." Liam patted Niall on the leg before leaving to go rejoin Zayn in their card game.

Niall laid sprawled out on the couch, giving thought to Liam's words. He thought and thought, playing out multiple scenarios in his head before finally coming to a decision. "I have to. For my sake, I have to tell him." He thought to himself. Niall nervously got up from the couch and walked towards the back of the bus. "Okay, breath. You can do this." He felt as if he were going to hurl any moment.

He cautiously knocked on the wall a few feet away from them. "Oh, you need something Niall?" Harry asked. Niall stood opened mouth, mesmerized by Harry's beauty. "Niall?" Niall shook his head, snapping him back into reality. "Uh... can I tal- talk to you-you alone?" He asked nervously."Sure." Harry kissed Louis once more before getting up to leave. Louis swatting him on the bum as he left, much to Niall's annoyance.

"So what's up?"