We walked out of the store. I had been smiling like an idiot since we decided to label ourselves 'together'. I helped Niall load the groceries into the back of his car.
"You didn't have to help you know." He smiled.
"I know but I wanted to. . " I shrugged.
I climbed into the passenger seat. He climbed in and turned the key.
As soon as the car reved to life Niall turned on the radio.
"Do you like Micheal Bublé?" I asked.
I nodded, "Who doesn't?" His voice was beautiful and I don't think I could hold a conversation with someone who didn't agree.
Niall smiled cheekily, "He is my favorite."
I watched Niall as he sang 'Money Can't Buy Me Love'. His voice was amazing, he was so confident and carefree and it just added to his allure. I had never seen anything so beautiful. I was so distracted from watching him that I was pretty confused when we stopped somewhere other than his flat.
"Where are we?" I questioned.
"We are at our first real date." He grinned.
He grabbed a blanket out of the back of his car, and some food items that were perfectly suited for a picnic. He was sneaky, and sweet and I loved it.
He spread everything out and gestured me to sit down. I complied. He opened a bag of chips and handed me a pre-made sandwich.
"What happened to tomorrow?" I laughed.
He sighed. "I don't mean to be the barer of bad news, but I have to work tomorrow, Harry texted me earlier and told me that someone set up an interview."
"Duty calls." I laughed and started picking at my sandwich.
We sat there for a couple hours laughing and having a good time. It was a perfect end to a perfect day.
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I am. I am. I am. -- Chapter One: Move
FanfictionA Niall Horan fan fic. This is old and starts out semi-poorly written and I apologize for this.I am working on finishing it so hopefully you enjoy. As always votes and comments are strongly encouraged. I love the feedback and I love you all! :)
