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Niall's POV

I followed Liam into a big bedroom with dark walls and a large bed and balcony off to the side.

Liam flicked on one of the lamps besides the bed and sat down on the bed as I stood in the middle of the room, wondering what to do

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Liam flicked on one of the lamps besides the bed and sat down on the bed as I stood in the middle of the room, wondering what to do.

Liam sat with his legs off the end of the bed, and after a few moment's silence I started to nervously play with the hem of my skirt.

He coughed and I looked at him to find him staring at my skirt and legs again.

"Um, can you please stop staring?" I asked quietly.

Liam looked up and his eyes met mine for the second time of the night. "Sorry, you just look really cute in that outfit."

My cheeks got hot all of a sudden and I had to look away from his eyes. Why the hell was I blushing?

"So, um, is this your room?" I asked, looking around.

"Yeah, sorry if it's a bit messy."

"Actually, it's not that messy, considering it's a teenage boys room." I said and Liam chuckled, standing up from the bed. "Anyways, it's very nice. Beautiful view." I said, looking out into he dark night lit up by the city.

Liam came and stood next to me, his arm brushing mine. "I can think of something even more beautiful."

I glanced up at Liam to notice he was looking down at me with a soft look in his eyes. I blushed red again, and he smiled, looking back to the night view.

"Y'know, it's very easy to make you blush." He chuckled.

I pushed him lightly and kept blushing. "Shut up."

"It's cute though." he snickered. "You're adorable, kitten."

"Cut it out with the nicknames." I laughed lightly, attempting to push him again, but this time I pushed too hard, and Liam fell over, grabbing my wrist and pulling me down too.

I fell onto his muscled chest and placed my hands on his chest, looking up to see him looking down at me, smiling.

"Hello." he said.

My eyes found his being puppy dog eyes and his hands found my waist. As much as I didn't want to be in this position, I couldn't move away.

Suddenly, a loud banging came from the door and I scurried off of Liam, removing his hands from my waist and straightening out my skirt.

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