mixed || n.h

11

(what the picture bri takes of them looks like in the media)

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once november was ready to leave for the date, bri was still teasing about how "white" niall was being. november completely disagreed, because obviously this wasn't a white thing. lots of couples who were different races celebrated even one week anniversaries, which was kind of dumb in november's eyes, but it wasn't like niall was proposing. he was simply taking her out on a date like all couples do.

"what time are you coming back?" bri asked, straightening the last of november's hair.

"i don't know. probably around 11:00? before curfew, obviously."

when november's hair and makeup was finished, she took a quick mirror selfie and looked at the time. it was 7:55 and she was anxious. this was her and niall's first real date, not counting having lunch with her parents.

there was a knock on the door, and november's heart practically dropped into her stomach. bri squealed, pushing her towards the door.

"hi," november breathed, looking at what niall was wearing. he was wearing a black hoodie and jeans, which she was glad about. she thought she was over dressed.

"you look.. stunning," niall kissed her hand, causing her to blush.

"i need to get a picture of you two because you're so adorable i could eat you two up!" bri grabbed her phone, standing them next to each other.

"1... 2... 3.."

the first picture, niall didn't smile or anything because he wasn't ready, but the second picture november kissed him on the cheek causing him to smile really wide. bri texted the pictures to november, who was happy with how they turned out.

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"so where are we going?" november wrapped her arm around niall's as the two walked down a semi-busy street.

"you'll see when we get there."

the couple walked down the busy street into an empty alley way. november became paranoid, not wanting to be there.

"are you gonna murder me or some shit?"

"no?" niall laughed, pulling her closer to him.

they turned the alley, entering a small park. "it was just a shortcut, baby. zayn told me about it when i told him i was bringing you here."

november mentally face palmed, but gasped when they got closer to the children's playground.

it was covered in small lights, a picnic basket sitting at the end of the slide. niall let go of november, leading her to sit on the blanket that was already out.

once everything was set up, niall started placing the food on the paper plates. (it was pasta that he bought from the market but november didn't need to know that.)

"you didn't need to do all of this," november said, mouth full of spaghetti.

"i did. you deserve the best and this isn't the best, but it's all i could do. i would give you the world if i could."

november looked down, not knowing what to say. she felt like she was on top of the world.

"do you know what we should do?"

november raised a brow, looking at niall place a spaghetti in his mouth.

"put the other side in your mouth."

november did as instructed, giggling as niall told her to start sucking it in the same time he did.

they met in the middle, lips touching. niall bit down on the noodle, eating his piece. "we have officially done the famous lady and the tramp spaghetti kiss. you're welcome," he cheekily smiled.