(Emma's POV)
I sit on the park bench, pen in hand, watching the boys perform. They have taken to playing spontaniously on street corners, their only background music Niall's careful guitar chords. BUt they seem to like it and they sound really good. Not to mention that they always draw quite a crowd.
"So how's it going?" Niall takes a seat next to me, looking over my shoulder as I write. They had just finished singing and I smile at him.
"It's going well. I'm getting closer to done." I tell him. He smiles and takes a seat next to me. I admire the way he can sit there with a smile on his face nowadays. It used to be that he was always moving or crying. He has made so much progress since he first got diagnosed.
Niall turns and catches me staring. I blush, looking down, but he pulls up my chin. holding out his oppisite hand. In it is a small pink candy heart and Niall smiles, looking even more stunning than ever.
"Want one?" He asks.
And our story ends just as their romance had began- With Niall offering Emma a candy heart.
The End
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Stockholm Syndrome
FanficEmma has always hated the band One Direction, and only attends their concert after her friend begs her for months. But after a bit of a misunderstanding with the band's management, Emma finds herself unable to escape-and maybe she doesn't want to.
