You were sitting at the table, sipping Merlot, your eyes on Niall's, an amused look on your face. You two were enjoying conversation until you brought up football...
His beer had been abandoned, his blue eyes wide, his hands going everywhere in explaining.
To be exact, you had asked about Derby and how their last match was since you had to miss it for work.
He hadn't stopped talking since.
"'Den the bloody ref called a fuckin' yellow card when the fuckin' card shoulda been pulled on the ohter team! Russell-oh god, Russell, he was flawless. Ya shoulda seen it babe." He runs his hands through his hair, taking a small breath, "I mean-we earned the win, for sure. But we coulda won by so much more. But the bloody ref, every time we started to gain-a flag would fuckin' fly!"
He finally takes a sip of beer before continuing, "Dichio was ON IT for defense. It was amazing! The way he would get around the others. Albentosa got an EXCELLENT header and..."
As Niall still rambled on, in the adorable way that he did, you couldn't help the little smirk that graced your lips. He was the most beautiful human being and you loved him. And his passion for this team, for this sport, was proof that his intense love and passion that would touch EVERY ASPECT of his life.
Niall notices the shift in your eyes and the smirk, "All good?"
"Hm?" You snap out of it.
"You were out in space fer a moment." He chuckles.
You nod, "Just admiring your passion."
Niall grins and launches into his rambles about the match again, his eyes on yours all the while.
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