Nialls house

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I could hear the gravel move under the car as we drove up the drive way leading to Niall's house. I had butterfly's in my stomach but just tried to compose myself.
As I stepped out of the car, I heard the door of his house open and I looked up to see Niall walking quickly towards me.
"Eliza!" He wrapped his muscly arms around me and I tucked my head into his neck, he smelt amazing.
"Come on" he grabbed my hand and lead me into the house. It was just the kind of place I imagined he would live in. A large grey sofa took up the living-room and the Tv was massive, perfect for him to watch all the sport channels. Their was a shelf above his computer dedicated to all the awards the band had won over the years, it was filled with Brits and moon men, among many others. On the walls hung proudly photos of Niall with the other lads, his family and other famous people he had meet throughout his career. All of a sudden it just hit me how famous Niall was. Of course I knew, but just walking into his home and seeing the trophies and photos just enhanced the truth further.

It was coming up to 5 o'clock. "You hungry?" he asked me
"Starving" I replied
"Great, wanna make pasta"
"Yeah sounds like fun" I smiled as he showed me into the kitchen.
I took off my denim jacket and put it over the back of the chair and walked over to the island in the centre of the kitchen.
Niall proceeded to set out the ingredients. "How does a nice carbonara sound" he asked.
"Great but I'm such a bad cook" I said with a laugh
"Not to worry, just as well I'm brilliant. You can be my sue chef" and he gave me a cheeky nudge.
"fine I'm happy enough for you to be in charge this once" we both laughed.

I think it's safe to say we did a lot more messing around than actually cooking. Pasta string was in my hair and I was trying to fed it to Niall. At one point we where trying to put it down each other's backs. The 1975 were playing in the background creating a young and carefree vibe, it was just the perfect moment.
"You ever seen lady and the tramp"
"Of course, why" I said with a smirk, I knew what he was thinking. He put a string of pasta in my mouth and the other end in his.
"You are so cheesy" I struggled to say, trying not to let the piece fall out of my mouth.
He slowly ate his end of the pasta and moved in closer to me before kissing me on the lips, which turned into a make out session.
Eventually the dinner was ready and we sat at the table.
"Eliza, I have something I want to ask you" his face had turned serious, so I looked at him intently.
"I really like you. I love spending time with you, your caring and thoughtful and you make me laugh. These past few months have been so much fun and I'd really like to make our relationship status official."
A smile grew on my face.
"Will you be my girlfriend Eliza?" He smiled back at me.
"Hmm i don't know Niall, I mean it's a big commitment" I began saying. I saw a look of surprise and worry come over his face. "I'm just kidding Niall" I grabbed his hand across the table, "of course I'd love to be your girlfriend"
He got up and came round to kiss me.

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