Way Of Life - H.S & N.H

Other Activities

"Still can't believe they finally said it. They grow up so fast don't they!" Niall shouted.

Shayla and Harry had mentioned they'd said those three little words to each other. Both Niall and Heather couldn't be happier for them, but they teased them for a good week afterwards.

"That they do Ni." Heather was in the kitchen grabbing a drink, while Niall was sat on the couch, strumming away on his guitar.

"Are you sure you want me to do this Petal?" Niall questioned.

"Of course I do. I wouldn't have asked if I didn't want you to!" Heather exclaimed, as she placed her drink onto the coffee table, and sat down next to him.

"I just want you to gain traction on your own terms and not from me. You're so talented and deserve all the love without having me interfering." He mumbled again, feeling a little exposed.

Heather smiled and lay her head against his shoulder.

"None of this would be possible without you. I want to show you how much I appreciate you. I love you more than anything and I want to collab with you because it's fun. And because I love making music with you."

Heather poured her heart out to the guy she loved. It's true. She loved him so much and wanted to have him on a track. Not because she knew everyone would go crazy, but because it felt right and felt good to make music together.

Niall beamed and kissed the top of her head. Heather chuckled and lifted her head to look at the brunette.

"I mean there's plenty of other ways for you to show me how much you love and appreciate me..." he wiggled his eyebrows.

Heather slapped his arm.

"You are insatiable Horan."

"Damn, was worth a shot." He continued strumming lightly.

"I mean... I didn't say no did I?" Heather mumbled.

Niall's head shot up from looking at his guitar. He had the biggest smirk on his face.

"You can't say things like that and not expect me to do something about it Petal?" his voice was now a lot lower, clearly getting worked up over Heather's words.

Heather just smirked in response. Waiting for him to do something.

"Fuck it! The song can wait." He pushed the guitar aside and practically launched himself at Heather, before placing his lips on hers. He pushed their bodies so that she was lay on the couch and him above.

"When's... the song... due?" Niall mumbled in between kisses.

"Need at least a rough draft by Monday." The kissing had stopped so they could catch their breaths.

"Oh... that gives us plenty of time for other activities then." he chuckled.