sashayed:

@moondoggiestyle boyband members niall horan and harry styles, curtained in their bunks in a vanilla-candle-scented tour bus. niall is trying to sleep. “hey,” harry whispers from the next bed, reaching over to paw gently at niall’s curtain. “are you awake?” “no,” niall says. “can i tell you a secret?” harry whispers, pulling the curtain open.  “no,” niall says again, rolling over and covering his face with his arm. “i broke my foot on purpose,” harry says, staring across at niall with his freaky unblinking lighthouse eyes. “i did it to be closer to you, niall. because your foot was broken. now we both have broken feet. you and me. niall and harry. broken feet, together. the best of friends.” “harry, we spend literally every minute of every day in the same ten foot radius,” niall says. “i know,” harry whispers intensely