We stared into each others eyes for so long. It grew comforting. It was so silent. So relaxing. His phone buzzed. Ugh. He got up, breaking the comfortable gaze between us. He looked at whatever it was and started to type. Then he walked back over to me. "You're beautiful, Melosa!" Niall blushed. So did I.
"Why thank you! You look pretty amazing yourself, if I say so myself!" I said. He smiled and his head was leaning over me, straight above me.
"Would you, um, maybe consider, possibly, um uh, going on, er uh, a date with me?" Niall asked.
I blushed. "Ofcourse, Nialler! But I'm stuck here for 3 weeks at least.." I sighed.
"Oh yeah." Niall said. Someone knocked at the door. "I can fix our date!" he went to go to the door.
Niall sat out the food on the table along with at least 20 candles in the room.There was also wine. How did he get wine in a hospital? Oh well it's not like I'm dying.
We ate and drank. He then kissed me passionately. He licked my bottom lip whilst we were kissing and I opened my mouth, inviting him in. Oh he was such a good kisser! He moved to my neck and up around my ear and back to my lips.
Liam walked in. "Ew! Gross! Stop sucking faces." he stood there as we continued kissing, oblivious to his words. "WINE?! YOU WERE DRINKING?! NIALL!! YOU GOT HER DRUNK!!"
He caught our attention. Niall sat the ashamed, I guess he wasn't drunk. "No! I'm not drunk. I only drank a little and he thought I was drunk and pulled me in for a kiss and me being 'drunk', I wouldn't remember. But I wanted to kiss him!" I yelled at Liam.
