~Niall Horan~
You sat there nearly in tears at your best friends wedding. You could just remember all those times you shared when you was younger. Your old scrap book you created planning out this perfect wedding. You remember her crying over one of her ex's she had at school and you was the one to comfort her. Seeing her smile like she did at her new husband was amazing. You wished that you could find love like that one day. Just too add to this atmosphere a slow dance comes on. Seeing your beautiful best friend bride dance with the love of her life did make the tears spill down your face. A figure moved in the way of your view. "Are you okay there love?" His deep Irish accent filled your ears. You nodded but he still look concerned. "May I be the lucky lad to have this dance" You looked up to see these precious blue eyes looking down at you. They were full of care. He took out his hand holding it out for your answer. You quickly dabbed at your eyes and placed your hand on his. Your hands fit perfectly, like it was meant to be. He led you onto the dance floor, he walked by your side at your pace. You looked over to see your best friend having the time of her life. He led you to a space on the dance floor where you both stood for a minute looking into each others eyes. You stood there taking in this perfect moment. He placed one hand on your waist with the other hand he held your hand. You knew to put your hand on his shoulder so you did so. You had seen so many fairy tales and Disney movies to know this was the perfect dance. You both began gliding across the dance floor. The bottom of your dress swayed with your movement making you feel like a princess. You was too shy to look into his eyes but then that Irish accent you were falling in love with spoke again."I'm Niall" his voice was full of care and affection. You looked up, your eyes meeting once again "I'm {Y/N}" He smiled when he heard your name, a smile that made your heart flutter. You continued this perfect dance until the song finished. You could see his friend motioning for him to go over to him. "looks like i've got to go" with this he pulled sad pout. Your hands left each other but his hand never left your waist. He placed a piece of paper in your free hand. He softly kissed your cheek. You both took one last stare into each others eyes before his hands left you completely. You felt alone once again as you watched him walk away. But he did turn back and wave at you, you smiled at him but you longed for him to come back. And this is how you and Niall started off your perfect relationship. There were loads more nights like this, loads more laughs and smiles.
Hope you liked it! ~Thankyou Paige x
