Niall Blurbs

Boy Meets Girl

You sat with Niall in his room, the boxes piled around the two of you-the mattress and his guitar were the only things he managed to unpack. You had easily slipped up into his room, going completely unnoticed with all of the hustle and bustle of moving in.

His blue eyes were on yours, "All right love, any requests?" He smiles and mindlessly strums.

You think for a moment, biting on your lip, ", by Ed Sheeran."

He nods, "Brilliant. Lucky I love Ed, otherwise I would know none of these songs!" He jokes and starts to strum and sing softly.

Your heart melted. He was handsome, seemingly smart (by the fact he could hold an intelligent conversation), and he could play guitar. On top of that, you saw the footballs around his room and assumed that he was athletic.

His fingers worked the strings effortlessly, you didn't think he would sing, but he did-and could sing well! Fuck, you wanted him as yours. But you needed wait until he started school with you before he made his decision. There were some beautiful girls at your school and he was hot-he would be snatched up quickly.

Niall finished and he met your eyes again, "Well?" His brows come up a bit.

"That was very, very well done!" You nod as you speak and can't keep the stupid grin off of your face.

He blushes a bit and shrugs, "That's nothing." He murmurs.

You bite your lip as you realise you embarrassed him. "Didn't mean to make you flush."

"Not everyday a pretty girl tells me that she likes my playing." Niall smiles a bit at you.

Now it was your turn to blush, "Not everyday a cute boy asks to play for me."

Niall puts his guitar aside and leans forward to kiss you lightly. You were surprised but kissed him back almost eagerly.

It was just a light peck on the lips, no tongue, but that wasn't needed. It was a sweet kiss on it's own.

"Thanks for being the girl next door." Niall whispers against your lips.