One Follow Button Click (1D Fanfic)

"It's Not All It's Lived Up to be Babe, You Know That"

The next day, both boys left with an unst tension between them. Luckily, they left at different times, so nothing could happen. Liam had an earlier flight, so I got up pretty early to take him to the airport. 

"You're still mad at me aren't you?" I asked, as we waited for his flight to get called. 

Liam leaned forward and intertwined his fingers, "Yes I am. Why the fuck did you let him hit you? Let alone, forgive him right away!'

People started looking towards us, "Quiet down, people are looking Liam." He looked at me and I sighed, "He was mad, and didn't know what to do. It was an accident and he didn' mean to do it. You know he would never-"

"But he did!" Liam cried, "He hit you. That's what happened, and in a way, he did know what he was doing. I'm not mad about you letting him hit you as much as you forgiving him right away."

 "What was I supposed to do? Lose the person I love most? I forgave him right away because I knew that in the end, I would have forgave him anyway. So, why waste that time being sad and depressed when I could be happy that my best friends basically came halfway across the world to see me." A voice went over the intercom announcing Liams flight. We both stood and even though he was a bit irritated with me, he opened his arms for a hug. I wasted no time in hugging him back, "Please try to talk to Niall about it though, you guys are like brothers."

"I will, but I do have to go now." he pulled back and headed towards the gate.

"Have a safe flight!" Liam turned back and flashed me a smile. I waved at him and turned around heading outside and towards my car. 

When I arrived home, I climbed down to the basement to see if Princess Niall was up. Niall was sitting up on the couch watching some TV. The darkness around his eyes went down and the little scratches healing. His eyes widened when he saw me walk in.

"How'd ya sleep?" I crawled on the couch next to him. 

"Good for almost being killed last night," he looked over and threw his arm over me.

"Your eyes look better."

"Yeah, they don't hurt as much anymore."

"That's good." I pecked his lips, "So, I was thinking that we haven't really had that much of a proper date, so why don't we go out for breakfast, just the two of us."

"I'd like that," he smiled, "so, is this basically our first date?"

I nodded, "I believe it is, why?"

He put his forehead to mine, "Is it okay to kiss on the first date?"

"Hmm, it sure is." I chuckled and stood up, "You should probably get dressed."

Niall stretched, still sitting down, "Yeah, um, can you grab my Christmas jumper?" It sat on top of his bag and I grabbed it sitting by him again.

"Can I steal this from you?"

He chuckled, taking it and standing up, "In your dreams babe," then he put it on.

"But you are my dream." I pouted.

"Ha, cute. But you're still not getting it." Niall grinned, grabbing his snapback.

"Jerk," I mumbled, catching up with him.

"What was that?" he raised his brow.

"Oh nothing babe, you drive?" I grinned, heading up the stairs and towards the front door, hopping into the passenger seat as he went into the drivers side. 

"You do realize I have no idea where I'm going right?"

"I'll guide ya, carry on."

"Oh great, now we're definitely getting lost."