I looked outside. It was the second snow of the season. Sprinkles of snow were scattered on the roads. I breathed my hot breath onto the glass window in front of me, producing a small foggy patch. It quickly disappeared due to the cold temperature outside.
I hesitated a little as a strong pair of arms wrapped around me. I turned around and sighed a little in relief to see Niall grinning.
"The snow's beautiful," he stated. "Not as beautiful as you, though."
I rolled my eyes at his statement and sat on my bed as he followed. He looked around my room. This had been the first time he had properly seen it. I watched him as he took it in. He fixed his gaze on something and smiled. My eyes trailed to where he was looking. A smile grew on my face as well as I laid my eyes on the huge stuffed bear holding a love heart with the word 'forever' on it that sat on my chair. Vivid memories of that night at the carnival flooded into my head. I was unable to resist the smile on my face and neither could Niall.
"So, what are we doing today?" I asked.
"We're stayin' in. Watching movies, hot chocolates and all that."
"Sounds good."
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"The Notebook," my sister debated.
"The Hangover," Louis argued.
"Notebook."
"Hangover."
"Notebook."
"Hangover."
Harry then stood up, headed over to the tv and began sifting through the DVD's while Louis and my sister continued with their debate. He held up Arthur to us asking for approval and we all nodded. He ignored the two arguing as he proceeded to place the DVD in the DVD player and then returned to his original spot. As the opening credits started to roll in, Alice and Louis snapped their attention to the tv and sighed in annoyance as they sat down.
I snuggled further into Niall and wrapped the sheet around me. He responded by wrapping his arms securely around my body and resting his chin on my shoulder.
"You smell nice," he whispered, clearly not quiet enough as everyone's heads turned to look at us.
"Shut up. I'm trying to watch the movie," Louis snapped.
Well someone got out of the wrong side of the bed this morning.
I didn't pay attention to the movie that much. Mainly because Niall was distracting me. He fiddled and played with my hair the whole time and every now and then, he would plant a kiss on my cheek. We ended quietly talking amongst ourselves, earning a few shut up's and shhh's from the others.
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"Let's make an album."
I looked at him with confusion.
"I-I don't sing."
He chucked at my response.
"A photo album. Or scrapbook," he explained.
"Oh. That's cute. We should, hey?"
"Yeah. Take a photo with me."
"On my phone."
He rolled his eyes in annoyance and I slid out my phone. I held it up as we both pulled silly and cute faces. As I began to snap another photo, he sneakily turned and kissed my cheek.
"That reminds me. I need to do a twitcam. With you," he said before I could speak after his sneaky action.
"No, they hate me."
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Expect the Unexpected (Niall Horan Fanfic)
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