"The Blue dress or the red dress" I asked Niall, who didn't seem to find any interest. "Niall" I snapped him back to reality.
"Huh? oh, the blue one. It looks better with your skin tone" His fingers fumbled with the sleeve of one of my shirts on the bed.
He laid there, on his phone, semi-watching me try on dresses after dresses from my closet. He looked so peaceful and adorable.
"You're so freaking cute" I say, finally getting his full attention I wanted. His face went from stiff to blushing smile within seconds.
"You're cuter" He adds onto my compliment. Oh god, we were THAT couple.
I turn examining the dress myself, looking in the mirror how it looks on me. Niall sneaks behind me. Snakes his arms around my waist, sinks his head down to my level.
"You are going to look amazing tonight. No matter what you wear you are still perfect and you will always be perfect" His words came out so easily, but he really means it.
He kisses my cheek slowly, and loosens his grip on my waist and walks away back to his original spot. He acts like his words didn't leave any effect on me. I stare blankly at the mirror.
"You okay?" Niall asks, but ends up giggling.
I walk over towards him, crossing the bed. My hand caressed his cheek, guiding his face towards mine. Lips pressing together so gently, but passionately.
"You're amazing" I start my words slowly. "But you have a terrible fashion sense, the red is better" my words quicken. His response is a small laugh.
He's leaving tomorrow to start the tour and I don't know how I'm going to bare to see the sight of him leaving my side. It happens so quick. We literally just got back together yesterday, and that didn't even start off well. It's a really long tour that will take -what feels like forever- so long.
I slide off the bed. He reads my facial expression.
"You're thinking about it aren't you?" He was a great guesser. I aim my head down. "Kate, please don't. I promise I will try my best to come and see you. I won't stop thinking about you" He gives me another much needed pep talk. "And maybe we'll get a dog to keep you company. It will be like having me there without actually having me there" He jokes to fill the silent room.
"A golden retriever maybe" I add on more to his joke. He bursts into laughter.
I was going to miss that laugh.
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Love is war ~ styles
Fanfiction"I love you. You know I would do anything for you right?" He barely whispers. "Then tell me one thing; how come I don't feel the same?"
