TWENTY
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Noelle
"Enjoyed Horan's lessons today?" Niall questioned later that day.
We stood in that cozy room the entire time. For me, it felt like forever, well, I wanted it to be forever. It was called a cozy room for a reason, and Niall's presence made it twice as cozy, so you can imagine how surreal it felt.
"Actually, I did." I let out in an amused tone. "How much will it be?"
God, if only I can say I enjoyed every second of it, that I never wanted to end.
His blue eyes rolled at my sarcasm, leaning against the covered piano and crossing his arms. The view had been so mesmerizing, the man was a model without even knowing it.
"Oh, funny." Niall chuckled, looking down at his shoes. "I'll give you a pass. You played beautifully for a beginner. It was a free trial." He matched the sarcasm.
I couldn't help but just smile at the words. Though I was insecure about smiling or laughing confidently, Niall Horan was a pro at letting me forget that in seconds; it was scary how much control he had without knowing.
"You know...you don't seem like someone that plays the piano. You give more of like a guitar guy or something." I pointed.
Maybe, I just needed reassurance, you know?
Niall gave a surprised look at my assumption and gave off a laugh.
"Ah, yer' actually correct! Guitar is my life. You're pretty good at reading people." He tilted his head at me.
Shit, if only you knew.
I wish I had an answer on him thinking I knew how to read people, but I couldn't keep making up excuses in my head. I've already kept a huge risk of admitting my feelings to him, I couldn't continue being like this.
"Would you look at that!" Niall scoffed out the blue, his fingers pointing at something by the tall cabinets in the room. "This has to be my polaroid."
My eyes gazed on where Niall's view was at and as he had said, a small polaroid stood leaning against the stack of books on the shelf.
"A polaroid?"
It was astonishing to know that Niall Horan own a polaroid. I don't know, it felt like as the type of guy he was, I never truly pictured him owning a camera like that, so it was so interesting to see him excited.
"Yep. My old polaroid. A fan gifted it to me years back. Didn't get much use of it, so I left here one day for Theo to play...guessin' it was no use either." Niall explained.
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Babysitting with Niall Horan (Niall Horan)
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