One Shots

You're Back (Mikha + Niall)

I was walking down the streets with my Starbucks in my hand and my phone in the other. Weather here in England, London seems to never change. It stays consistent, almost as if it never wants to change - the clouds never wanting to leave such a place. 

My eyes scattered around the city. Fast cars and people running around to get somewhere. And I'm here just letting the days come by slower. But honestly, I wish it came by faster. It's been months since Niall left with the boys for their Take Me Home tour. Three months, 5 days, 39 minutes, and 7 seconds to be exact. But who's counting? 

I kept walking and keeping my posture until I reached my car. Sighing, I unlocked it and crept into the backseat to gather some things. 

"Missed me?" I heard the familiar voice. Confused, I looked at my phone, but it wasn't ringing or anything. 

"I'm not inside of your phone you weirdo," I heard it again. Looking up and into the two front seats, I saw someone occupying the driver's seat. 

"Wh-what?" I stutter. I got out of the car to look at the person inside of the car. "But h-how?" I say with total confusion. 

He got out of the car and smiled. "Just give me a hug you poopy head." I smiled with tears prickling my eyes. We hugged tightly, soft sobs being muffled by his shirt. 

"Woah, now why are you crying Mikha?" I shrugged and smiled. "I just am, nothing bad about that." 

"I guess not," Niall smiles. He hugged me tighter one last time. 

"But why are you here? Don't you have a concert tonight?" I ask. 

"You really need to get a new phone. The concert is here tonight babe. I fucking sent you a text and I guess you didn't get it since you've got one shitty phone." I shrugged my shoulders because I couldn't disagree with him. It was true. 

"And that's why I got you this," he says as he went into the car and pulled out an iPhone 5. "Now you can dump that Samsung phone and just use this. And look at what I did!" 

He pulls out his own phone and calls mine. "Answer me! You better answer me mofo!" I laughed and pulled him closer, smelling his distinct and amazing scent. 

"I love you," I blurted out. My eyes widened and my heart accelerated. Fuck I just said that aloud I thought to myself. I wish I could hide, fuck everything. 

"I love you too,"  he says after an awkward pause. I smile and peck his cheeks. "So how about that concert?" 

"I've got you covered, don't worry. Now come on, we've got to go to the venue." 

might've been sucky, I'm sorry. anyways, got the idea from an imagine so credit for idea goes to the person that made that (imagine shown >>>>) NOW ONTO FANFICTION WRITING!! MOST LIKELY, 'TEMPTATION' WILL BE UPDATED FIRST. YAY!