Inspiration [niall horan]

Chapter 4 - Bel

Okay, so maybe I lied... This chapter has two dedications! One two Bel of course (DUUH) and the other to aye_its_ferrari for her comment: I absolutely adore this please keep on writing and updating because if you don't I'm going to go crazy you are absolutely awesome and I love how funny it is its like a conversation me and my friends would have and OMG I love this.
AND I AM SO SORRY FOR NOT UPDATING I WAS BUSY AND HAD SUCH BAD WRITERS BLOCK.

It's a bit chilly by the time we get to the park, but I don't mind because Niall handed me his blazer back in his flat before we left, muttering something along the lines of, "It's cold outside."

It still smells like him, and no that's not in a creepy way, so I can't help but snuggle a little deeper into it as the chill gets to my bones. We all walk side by side; except for Louis, Harry, and Niall because they're chasing 'Kevins'. 

Zayn seems to be a little more quiet than usual as he isn't pointing out the little details in the park. Something like the way the sun flickers through the red and gold leaves, or how still the lake with the occasional ripple or bubble from a fish. Liam's texting Sophia and I smile subconciously at him. He's been happy with her, but so '#done' with the hate. 

"What's up Zayn? You're so quiet." I note, and he turns a bit pink. I gently nudge my shoulder into his without saying anything else.

"I-I was thinking about proposing to Perrie," He states and grins at the thought clearly and I burst into laughter. 

"Bel!" Liam gasps, "What's so funny!? He wants to spend the rest of his life-"

I manage to catch my breath and look directly into Zayn's eyes, "I'm laughing because it took you that long to realize that fact. Everyone else could see it by the way you two looked at each other! I'm very happy for you two." I said grinning and he grinned and hugged me. 

"That's great Zayn," Liam said smiling, although you could see there was a bit of sadness in his tone. I side hugged him and offered a smile which he returned.

Niall, Harry, and Louis came back all sweaty but I let Niall hug me anyways. One of the boys said something to him and he laughed, his laughter rumbling through his chest. He released me but his arm remained at my waist.

Harry wiggles his eyebrows at us but remains quiet as we head back to Niall's flat.

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The Next Morning

"Wey hey it's time to get up in the morning!!" Niall's thick morning voice shouts through the phone as I hold it a foot away from my ear.

"Hi to you too Irishman," I mumble and rub my eyes.

"Why does everyone feel the need to point out the fact that I'm Irish!?" He whines, and I can just imagine his lips pouting in the most hilarious way.

"Because that's what makes you a leprechaun," I tease and laugh as I hear him growl something about leprechaunism.

"Oh, hey, I remembered what I wanted to ask you!" He crows and laughs, "Do you wanna come to the premier of This Is Us with us?"

My eyes fly open at the question and I grin, "Sure thing. When is it?"

"Well," and I let a silly little smile sit on my face while he describes the event. I close my eyes as he talks and I can imagine his blue eyes sparkling as he talks fast and in an excited tone.

"Bel?" His voice breaks me out of my day dream, "So you want to come?"

"Yeah! Of course! So, I need to wear something fancy-ish?" I ask, blushing because I know he's shaking his head at my lack of... Oh, look a butterfly!

"Yes, Bel, something fancy-ish." He laughed and then we said our goodbyes, then hung up. 

I hopped out of bed, turned my music on loud (scaring Bluebell out of sleep) and began dancing around my flat getting ready seeing as it was eleven in the morning and I had about four hours till three when I needed to be at Niall's flat.

I took the longest shower in my history of showers then went the hair. I put it in a messy bun before slipping on sweatpants and a sweatshirt to go get my nails done.

My manicure was quick but a good one, a french one. I slipped on a bathrobe as I ate lunch and then put my dress on. I thought I look pretty damn good, but the paps would judge that.

When I rang Niall's doorbell thirty minutes later, I was not expecting 'sexy, cleaned up Niall'. He looked extremely dapper in his outfit but I wasn't the only one who thought someone looked good. Behind Niall were the boys and their jaws were on the ground...

"Is there something on my face?" I squeaked, turning pink and wanting to go run and hide myself.

"Bel... You look amazing!" Niall nearly yelled before pulling me into a tender hug that the boys joined in on.

"Well, all of you look great too!" I smiled at them which they reciprocated. We stood and talked before Niall's phone buzzed and he announced we had to go down to the limo waiting for us.

I couldn't wait to see the movie!

I AM SO SORRY FOR THIS LAME FILLER CHAPTER!!! I have really wanted to post SOMETHING, ANYTHING for this book because I have left you guys hanging for sooooo long!

So, thanks for all the 'UPDATE' comments, those are motivational (not that I appreciate the slightly rude ones... )! So thanks to those of you who are polite! This sucky chapter is your gift :/