Niall's POV
I watched close by, examining the words that were said. I couldn't quite make out what they were saying, but I knew something was going to go wrong soon. But I didn't want to intrude. Kate might think I'm clingy or whatnot.
I listen as the fancy couple talk about they yacht and rich oldpeople stuff I found absolutely no interest in.
"Excuse me" I shove my way past the two, making a B line towards Harry and Kate.
"I think that's enough lad" I press my hand on his shoulder, causing to get stares from the both of them.
Harry stares at me, before slowly getting up.
"Well it was nice to see you Miss.Horan" His voice stiffened, staring, but laughing at his own humor.
I take a seat right in front or Kate, where the curly boy had been sitting.
"You can't stay mad at him forever you know?" She smiles but her words were supposed to be taken seriously.
"I know. But I just can't believe him sometimes" I stare at the back of him, giving him a secret ugly glare.
She takes my hands. I unexpectedly turn my head, looking in her deep blue eyes. I swear her eyes are bluer than mine. sparkling in this lighting, pupils large.
"You need to stop being like this. I really like you, I do. But you need to be that mature Niall I know and forgive that bastard" She says some words louder than others.
I aim my head down in embarrassment. "I know, I just don't know if I can forgive someone for doing something that terrible. He was my friend and I thought I could trust him" I made no eye contact.
"Sometimes you have to forgive people, move on from the past, and give them another chance" She pauses, making sure I was listening. "No matter how much it hurts" Her words mean so much.
Whenever I had a problem i knew I could turn to her. She was my rock. We were best friends before any of this crazy one direction thing happened. I trust her with my life.
She tilts my head up towards her face.
"You are truly beautiful inside and out babe" I say without even thinking.
She kisses me without any warning. I knew we attracted stares but I didn't care. I felt the sense of Harry staring not too far away. I can only imagine the jealousy running through his eyes, face turning red, fist clenching. I would love to see that.
I can feel her smile under the kiss. It causes me to smile as well.
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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?"
