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Niall POV
I pulled my mitten on my hand and adjusted my blue coat.
"I'M READY!" I yelled to Y/N who was upstairs getting her hat and mittens and coat from our closet.
"I'm coming, sweety."
I heard her black winter boots clomping down the stairs right before she came out to the foyer in her black gloves a red hat and a red coat.
We were about to go out and build a snow fort to call our own, since we had to take the fort down.
"You look sexy," I wiggled my eyebrows at her.
"Same to you but more of it."
"Stahhhhp!" I pushed her away so she would see me blush.
"You're blushing aren't you?"
"PFFTT! Nooooo," I claimed nervously.
She giggled and opened the door.
"I knew you wouldn't put on a scarf so I had to grab an extra," she told me tightening her own blue scarf.
"I don't need a scarf."
"You do." She stated, making it known she wouldn't back down and give up.
She slung the extra, black scarf over my neck and gripped on to both sides.
"You know I always win," she said, pulling my head down and reaching up to kiss me.
I kissed her soft lips and she tied my scarf so it would keep my neck warm.
"I know you do."
Let's get started!"
We piled the snow up with some shovels from our shed. Then made a snow fort for my Princess.
"It should have a roof so I don't get cold," she told me.
It was tall enough that we could stand up in it, leaning over just slightly.
"And a throne," I stated absentmindedly.
"Why?"
"You're a princess, right?" I dropped my shovel.
"No... I'm your Princess."
I smiled widely and picked my shovel up and began packing the white fluff for a roof. Then I began making the royal chair for my royal honey. I engraved my name in the side with a small twig I'd found while building.
"Y/N come write your name.
She engraved her name right under mine and then drew a heart so that our names were inside it.
"I love you," I said kissing her cheek.
"I love you more."
"I love you most!" I fired back.
"Not possible," she giggled.
"Possible," I sighed in a content way.
I leaned back, my coat hood acting as a small pillow.
Y/N stood up and smiled at me then walked out.
"Where are you going?"
"Inside," she walked out.
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Second Person
You came back out with two cups of streaming, chocolaty hot chocolate.
"Is that chocolate I smell?" Niall asked from the fort as you neared it.
"Yup and its hot so here!" You handed him a cup.
"Mmmmmmmm."
You giggled and sipped on the hot drink.
You made a cupholder out of snow for you and Niall then leaned back and smiled.
"Niall?"
He hummed in response.
"Promise me we will never stop making forts," I turned over on my stomach.
"I promise, Princess."
"No you need to promise with all your heart," my voice wavered.
I am having a stupid emotional moment.
"Princess? Are you sure you aren't pregnant or something because you are getting emotional," he threw his head back and laughed.
"No, I'm not pregnant," I playfully punched his shoulder, "I just get emotional sometimes."
"Mhhhmmmm," he said sassily.
"I would actually like a little Niall JR running around," he admitted.
"Yeah it would be weird."
"What would the boys say?"
"They would congratulate us, of course," you said in a duh tone.
"Well I'm gonna go inside." You stated, getting up.
"No Princess stay in and cuddle!" Niall begged.
"No, you can stay here but I'm getting chilly," you dragged your fingertips across his.
"I love you!" Niall yelled frantically.
You came inside and stripped of your bulky, red winter coat; revealing your black knit sweater that went down to the end of your wrist. You took off your scarf and hat, letting out a yawn. You fell into the couch and clicked the on button for the TV and watched it until your eyes started to slam shut.
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I'M ALIVE and its really short
I'm really sorry about that but I hope you like it.
NOTICE: PART TWO WILL BE IN horan_hannah's BOOK!

Random Question of the Chapter:
Do you dance crazy when no one is watching?
GUUURRRRLLLLL! WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?! I dance crazy when people are watching too!
What's your answer?

Random Fact of the Chapter:
The popsicle was invented by an 11 year old kid. HE KEPT IT A SECRET FOR 18 YEARS!!!

xD Go Read a Book.