Broken Heart (Part Two)

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"What what?"

"I love you."

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"Y-you wh-what?" I stutter.

"I love you." He says taking another step forward, closing the space between us. I could feel his hot breath on my face. "Seeing you with him.. And him doing that to you.. I couldn't let him get away with that."

"What did you do?" I whisper. He blinks a couple times lifting up my chin.

"Trust me, ok? I took care of it." He says. I nod a little. "Can I try something?" He asks. I nod again.

My breath gets caught in my throat as he brings his lips slowly to mine. I felt one hand settle on my hip and another on my cheek.

I pull away slowly grabbing his hand from my cheek before he could kiss me. "That hurts." I whisper. He instantly grabs my hand bringing me back into taco bell. He leads me to the boys bathroom. "Niall what are you doing?!" I ask suddenly.

"Getting you a cold towel. What else?" He asks.

He opens the door, looking around. He walks in still holding my hand and guides me to the mirror. "So this is the guys bathroom." I mumble. I wrinkle my nose and look at Niall, who was wetting a paper towel.

"What?" He asks, placing the paper towel on my face.

"It really does stink in here."

He laughs loudly. "How does that feel?" He asks, calming down. I slip one of my hands over his and relax.

"Better." I mumble. I close my eyes briefly. When I open them I see Niall's beautiful blue eyes staring down at me. "Why do you have to be taller than me?" I ask.

He chuckles slightly, kissing my forehead. "I'm only 5'8" he says.

"Well I'm 5'4 and you need to shrink." I point at his chest. His smile slowly falls as he bends his knees and makes his face level with mine.

"Better?"

"Better." I confirm. Again he slowly leans in. Our lips were a centimetre from mine when the bathroom door opens and I pull back.

"Every time." He mumbles taking my hand again and walking past the old man, who looked really confused.

We walk back to the booth receiving weird glances from the people who witnessed our argument. "Tacos!" I cheer grabbing mine and taking a bite out of it.

"I see you've got your appetite back." Niall's says also taking a bite out of his taco.

"Shh! We must eat tacos in peace!" He laughs silently.

After the tacos!

Niall slips his hand into mine as we walk up the stairs to my flat. "Thank you for dinner." I say smiling. He nods stopping infront of my door.

I pull out my keys and unlock my door. "Hey, so I was wondering if you wanna hang out tomorrow."

I turn around and grab the back of his neck bringing his lips to mine. Our lips moved in sync perfectly. I pull away slowly, smiling as his eye lids flutter open. "Tomorrow? 12 o'clock?" I ask.

He nods quickly and I pull away. I open the door and walk in. Before I could shut the door he opens it again sneaking in another kiss. "See ya." He whispers. He leaves the flat bounding down the hallway, stairs, and out the door to his car. He smiles and waves before getting in and driving off.

Holy shit man.

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