Niall's P.O.V
"I am just sick and tired!" I hear Harry say to the person he's speaking to.
"Publicity my ass! If I date another celebrity, I am going to throw up."
I know what he is so angry about. We are both in a relationship, but the world doesn't know that. Harry is tired of 'dating' other girls, just to keep us a secret.
"I'll see what I can do.."
I know better than to walk up to him while he's upset, so I stay sitting on the couch quietly.
"Okay, bye." He hangs up and sighs.
I stand from the couch once I see him approach me. I wrap my arms around his waist and rest my head against his chest. He wraps his arms tightly around me, kissing the top of my head. We stay like this for a while before he speaks up.
"Let's run away." He says. I pull away, looking at him confused.
"Pardon?"
"Yeah. Let's run away, right now. Just forget about everything. We can go to Ireland, or wherever, but let's run away."
"Right now? Harry, we have a concert this weekend."
"We won't be away for long.. Please?"
"Alright." I say.
"Really?" He says excitedly.
I laugh. "Yes. Let's do it before I change my mind."
We pack some of our stuff and head to the airport. We arrive and take a seat on our assigned seats.
I rest my head on his shoulder and take his hand in mine, intertwining our fingers.
Maybe this isn't a bad idea. Maybe this can help our relationship grow stronger. I turn to look at him, and see he's asleep. I kiss his chin swiftly.
Oh, how in love I am with this boy.
((Short, but sweet. I am so sorry for not updating. If any of you want a personal imagine, don't hesitate on asking. I love you all so much! 3.57k reads! Unbelievable! You all are amazing! All the love.
-M x
