I sighed as I listened to my screaming boyfriend, Niall. ''WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU? DID YOU THINK I WOULDN'T NOTICE? I'M NOT STUPID YOU KNOW!'' he yelled as he paced trough the room. I sighed again. ''ARE YOU GONNA SAY SOMETHING OR NOT?'' he yelled again. I looked at him and shook my head. His eyes softened and he plopped on the couch. He threw his head in his hands and a little while later I heard little sobs. ''Ni..'' I whisperd. His head flew up. ''What?'' he whisperd. ''I didn't do anything.'' I said. ''If you would just tell me the truth I would have peace with it. But you're lying.'' he cried. I sighed and stood up. ''You know what? FUCK YOU! I'M DONE!'' I yelled and ran upstairs. I walked to our bedroom and locked the door. I laid on the bed and cried myself to sleep.
I was awakened by the sound of someone punching on the door. ''Fuck off Niall.'' I said. I heard a cry. ''Baby please.'' he said with his soft Irish accent. Tears were slipping down my face. ''Baby?'' I ignored him. ''(Y/N)!'' he yelled, worried. I stayed quiet. ''Open up, please? I want to talk. Please?'' he said. I grabbed the photo's that laid on the desk. I looked at them, tears were slipping down my face even faster. All the memories of Niall and me. I smiled when I saw the photo of our first date. We went to a restaurant and after that we went for a walk. The view was beautiful. He looked me in the eyes and asked me to be his. I was so happy. I grabbed another photo. It was our first kiss. Niall walked up to me one day. He had a camera in his hands and plopped down on the couch next to me. He set the camera and grabbed my face. He planted a kiss right on my lips. I smiled at the memory. ''Baby?'' Niall whisperd right next to me. I looked at him. ''How did you get in?'' I whisperd. ''I had a spare key.'' he smiled as he saw the photo's. ''What happened to us, Niall?'' I said quietly. Niall sighed. ''I don't know.''
We were quiet and looked at the photo's. A smile formed on Niall's face as he took a photo. ''Do you remember this one?'' he asked. I looked at it. It was a picture Harry took of us. We were standing on top of the Eiffel Tower and he kissed me. I smiled. ''Yes, I do.'' I said. ''I shouted: 'I LOVE YOU (Y/N)' of it.'' he smiled at the memory. I laughed and nodded. ''It was so romantic.'' I sighed. ''I would do it again.'' he whisperd. I looked at him. My smile faded. He looked back at me. ''I don't want to give up on us.'' I whisperd. ''Me neither.'' he whisperd. ''Let's make it work.'' He said. I smiled. ''Would you want to do that?'' I asked him. He looked at me and took my hand. ''I would do anything for you. I love you.'' I smiled. ''And I love you.'' I wanted to give him a kiss but he walked out of the room with an ''Wait for a sec.''
He came back with a camera. ''What are you gonna do?'' I said laughing. He was quiet and set the camera. It would take pictures the whole time. I laughed at the face Niall made. ''So. It's time.'' he said. I looked at him confused. He walked towards me and kneeled down. My hand flew to my mouth. ''(Y/N) I'm so sorry for all the fights. I love you so much. If I would ever lose you, I will break down. I can't imagine my life without you. You are here all the time. You stay with me, not mather how hard it gets. Please, marry me?'' he whisperd as he opened the box in his hand. A tear slipped down his face. I nodded. ''Yes.'' I whisperd back. Niall slid the ring on my finger. ''Now, why did you set the camera?'' I asked. He smiled at me. ''I wanted to capture this moment.'' With that he kissed my lips.
