{Katie's POV}
The first tweet popped up on the screen.
@RandomDirectionerTwitter: @TheChattyman #Ask1D Can Niall PLEASE do an Irish Jig? PLEASEEEE?!?
Niall chuckled and shook his head.
"Nice try. Nope."
"Oh come on!" Alan cried "Give it a shot!"
"Ahh... Still nope." He laughed, scrunching up his face.
Liam ran behind Niall and pushed him off the couch and into the centre of the room. I laughed at Alan's encouraging gestures and facial expressions.
"Go on," he whispered "Do it for the lady"
I shivered. If only Alan knew about all the secrets and roses...
An old Irish tune started playing and Niall sighed with self-resignation. The audience clapped along as he danced for a few seconds then stopped and walked off.
"Anddd that's the last time I'll be doing that..." He said, raising his eyebrows at Alan and hitting Liam on the arm as he sat down.
I snorted at the next tweet which was sent in by Erin.
@Erin_Luvs_Uxo: @TheChattyMan #Ask1D YOU GUYS HAVE A HUGEEE TV! WATCHIN U ALL ON IT! Louis' ass looks great in HD ;D
"In my defense, it looks pretty good in general I think," Louis retorted
I have to say...
This is the weirdest interview...
Ever...
I leaned back in the chair and smiled to myself, wondering what kind of fun I could get up to later. Maybe I'll go sightseeing? Maybe downtown shopping? Maybe Harry's organized something... Maybe all of the above?
Alan clicked twice in front of my face.
"Hello? Love? Are you there love? Earth to Katie! Wake-up! Clickity-split!"
"Oh... Sorry... ' bit jet-lagged still..." I excused.
The screen read, "@Just1Derful: @TheChattyMan #Ask1D Try to fashion an outfit for Katie out of a single item from each boy! #Cute"
I stuck my tongue out cheekily at the odd and specific request.
"Ok then! Where to start?"
"Down the left," Alan pointed "Start with Zayn"
I giggled and walked over to Zayn who took his SnapBack off and passed it too me. I put it on carefully so as to not damage my difficult curls that took an hour to do. With a dramatic hair flick I turned and walked to the middle of the room.
"Give us some sass!" Alan laughed, "Do a pose!"
I leaned forward and winked at the audience then flicked my hair back and walked over to Liam. I noticed that Harry was carefully watching my every movement. He was so cute.
The audience sighed as Liam gave me the varsity jacket he was wearing. He very rarely wore jackets and I think everyone loves it when he does.
I took my fawn, knit-jumper off and walked out to the centre of the room again, putting on the jacket over my singlet. I grabbed the sides of the top then leaned back, pushing the sides forward and striking a poze. The crowd applauded and I skipped back to the couch and over to Louis. His brow creased as he contemplated which item he would give me. I heard a frustrated groan from Alan.
"Just give 'er your shoes or something," He instructed lazily
Agreeing that it would be the easiest thing, Louis untied his vans and passed them over. I was so glad to get my huge pumps off. The vans fit me surprisingly well and I made the already extremely familiar route to the centre of the room. I stood with my side to the audience and flicked my left foot in the air to show-off my 'new shoes'. Curiosity struck as I wondered what there was left for Harry and Niall to give me, as they weren't wearing many accessories. When I turned to face Harry he stood up and smiled at me. He wasn't wearing any necklaces like he normally does which resulted in less options for him to hand over. His already cheeky smile broadened to become - if possible - even cheekier. I had a feeling he had decided what to hand over.
"What are you plotting?" I whispered
His reply was to begin to unbuckle his pants. I shrieked.
"ARE you KIDDING?" I said, laughing it off.
"Of course I am," He reassured as he winked and stopped what he was doing
"No no, Keep going, that was going to be good!" Alan whined
Harry shook his head, obviously amused.
"Here, put this on under the jacket" He said, pulling his plain black t-shirt off and chucking it at me.
There were screams from the audience and an excited chuckle from Alan who then quite blatantly said "Well at least NOW things are getting a little saucy... And may I say, finally..."
I felt Harry's familiar warmth when I put the shirt on over my singlet and I'm pretty sure I blushed. Thankfully, if I did it went unnoticed. After I straightened out the shirt I put the jacket back on and posed for the fourth time. It was starting to get a bit tiring honestly...
Instead of walking back over to the couch I just swung my head round to look at Niall. He stood up and took a pace forward with his arms outstretched as he shrugged his shoulders. Out of all the boys, it would have been nice if he accessorised a little more... I really thought we needed to quicken things up and I was about to suggest that there was absolutely nothing he could offer when he spoke up...
"So maybe next time I'll wear a little more than jeans and a top eh?" He started to walk towards me "This is all I've got..."
As he came to a stop before me I saw Harry tense and tighten through the corner of my eye. He couldn't stand having anyone else near me. Niall leaned into my neck and whispered in my ear.
"No one will think anything of it. Only you and I know about my little secret. Just go with it,"
His warm breath against my neck was making my skin prickle. He whispered two final words and I knew there was nothing I could do.
"Trust me."
The audience watched with baited breath, all trying to work out what was going to happen.
They didn't have to wait long.
His eyes - almost apologetic - were the last thing I saw before I felt his warm lips against mine. There was a girlish scream from Alan but the rest of the room was silent.
"And to think that through this whole interview I was beginning to think it was Harry that was going to be getting into Katie's pants" Alan laughed off
I froze, wanting to scream at everyone for being ignorant bastards. The words of the Modest! men filled my brain and I found myself covering up Alan's stupid comment.
"Nah, I was going to be wearing Harrys" I said, referring back to when Harry was choosing an item to pass to me.
Alan and the audience broke out in hysterics and I grimaced.
"Go on, Do it again," Alan encouraged.
Niall looked a little troubled and for a moment I thought he was going to say no. Unfortunately that moment was only a short moment. He ran his hands through my hair and around my neck before once more pressing his lips against mine. A small push of my head forced me to kiss back. Out of the corner of my eye I saw movement. The next sequence of events happened so quickly that I barely had enough time to take it all in.
Harry had punched Niall in the side of the face and then pushed him out of the way. Niall was sprawled out on the ground holding his nose and a stream of blood flowed steadily from it. My momentarily abandoned lips were once more acquainted with Harry's familiar ones.
It was no secret now....
I was sufficiently screwed...
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Notes

Well I've been busy haven't I?
I hope this was good! There's plenty to come! :D
What do you think is going to happen?
Is it possible for me to make Natie a thing without breaking Harry's heart? Hmmm...
I WON'T BREAK HARRY'S HEART! DON'T WORRY! I WON'T BREAK NIALL'S HEART EITHER! WHAT WILL I DO?
Guess you'll have to wait and find out...
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