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The months rushed by and the excitement grew even more. Harry and I had most of the album finished, we already had some things planned.
The only missing things were the Album cover, Tour-name, Tour dates and the rest.

"First photo shoot without the boys, " I mumbled, putting my white shirt on and the light blue jeans blouse. "Crazy, isn't it?"

My head shoot up, my tooth picking on my lips. "Niall, please," I looked at my boyfriend in confusion, "I told you not to pick on your lips."

I rolled my eyes, knowing well that he hated when I picked on my lips. Saying that they were too beautiful to be full of blood and being damaged.

"Okay mom."

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"C'mon guys, " the photographer, Tony VanGue, said "You can do better!"

The sound of clicks were echoing through the room. People chatting in another room was muffled by the white walls. The light was shining bright on Harry and me.
He and I were trying to get a decent cover picture, but somehow we never succeed.

It was a weird feeling knowing that just the brunette angel and I were on the next cover. Without our best friends and band members.

I put my left hand on the back of the boy, dressed in all black, and started to move my fingers. Tipping his back and tickling him while doing it.
His right hand was plastered on my left shoulder, making my heart beat races, and I could see, that he was trying not to laugh. This tall slender men was such a ticklish person.

The most tickling place he had, were his feet. It was funny when we were just laying on the sofa and I would start to let my fingers dance underneath his foot.

"Niall! Stop. I can't concentrate!"

But I did not stop, I loved making him laugh it was such a beautiful melody in my ears. I could listen to his laughs forever. "Sorry sorry." He mumbled, apologizing to our photographer and making me smile smugly.

"You're such an asshole."

"But I'm your asshole."

"That sounded so wrong, oh my god!" His smile was wide and Harry showed his teeth, looking at Tony. The way he said it, made me smile a little. The cracking in his voice and the highs. God, this bastard was driving me crazy.

"You guys are so unbelievable," the bolded man said, shooting a picture at this very moment.

"It's Niall's fault!" Harry complained, with a whining tone in his voice and I couldn't help but laugh at his cuteness and the way his eyes crinkled and his mouth opened.

"You're such a loser Harold."

"Oh shut up Holland."

A pout was plastered on my face, I stepped a few steps from the tall skyscraper and looked up. His eyes were shining bright and the light made it look like, as if he had tons of stars in his green Forrest eyes. He was my star, my moon, my sun. My universe.

"You wouldn't say that in bed, right?"

"I don't want to hear about your sex life, go, take a break, God." Tony chuckled, he shook his head.
He walked away while looking at his camera. A smile on his face. I think he found the perfect picture.

"Niall?"

"Yes?"

"Nothing." Harry started to chuckle in his hands, not wanting to laugh that hart. I rolled my eyes, that cheeky bastard.

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"Niall?"

Harry and I were sitting in the car, we were on our way to the next interview that would be live.

"Don't you dare nothing me!" I squinted my eyes, seeing him pouting. He did it the whole day and he always got me, it was like a war. "Ugh, yes harry?"

"Noth-" I was about to slap his bicep, but he started to laugh in a cutely way.

"Just kidding just kidding, I swear."

A groan escaped my mouth, I don't know why he started to joke around with this 'nothing' thing, but he was being such a cute dork. Well he isn't always the cute dork, he can be very serious and sexy.

After staying silent, for about a good 30min, just listening to random music in the back seats, I decided to speak up and break this comfortable silence.

"Harry?"

"Hm?"

"Nothing."

This time, I was the one who was trying not to laugh. "You did not!"
He gasped, shoving me playfully. I nodded proudly,

"I learned from the best."

"Blah. Well, Niall ?"

I looked up at the beautiful boy with those luscious curls. I hummed, giving him the hint that he could speak.

"I love you."

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I sometimes ask myself, why they st00pid

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