Chaptah Eight

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Trust me, you'll love this chaptah.

I, Leaf Freaking Green, give all of the readers my thanks. But, the whole story is not yet over. We've got a long way (I think) to go!

Hohohoho... I just went to my BFF's birthday party (more of an eating festival for my friend) in a very good restaurant. So good...

Well, here's Chaptah Eight. Enjoy.

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Niall's P.o.V.

After I stopped screaming, I fell down on the floor.

"Niall, get up," Demi said. "There's still Nando's somewhere."

"No..."

"Niall, please, get up."

"Not unless the Paparazzi Avenue's Nando's get up again."

"The only thing that's getting up is you."

I raised my arms. She sighed and took them. She started pulling me up. Time to do your thing, Nialler.

I pulled her down and she fell on me. Then, our eyes locked.

Third Person's P.o.V.

Niall's and Demi's eyes met. Their lips were an inch apart. Demi could feel Niall's hot breath. Demi didn't move.

Demi's P.o.V.

I barely moved. This was just too amazing. I stood up and tried to help him up again. He didn't accept my hand. Oh, what have I done?

Then, he stood up and I was backed up on a wall. He was leaning in. I closed my eyes and let the good moment flow.

"What the heck is going on here?!" I heard a voice yell. I pushed Niall away, pretending that we were joking around and I laughed so hard that I pushed him away.

"Liam, it's not what it looks like!" I shouted at him, secretly wishing that he would understand.

"What do you mean?" He asked. "There was just a spoon on the floor..."

Niall and I facepalmed. So, he didn't actually see us almost kissing? I suddenly feel so dumb. And, tons of bricks just fell on me.

"I dropped the spoon by accident," Niall said. "Sorry."

Liam took a towel from the bathroom and ran back outside. Why did you do that? Now, the atmosphere is so awkward between the two of us!

"So, uh..." I began. "I'll buy some Nando's for your breakf---!"

He backed me up on the wall again and this time, he actually kissed me. This is heaven. Being kissed by the person you really love. He loves me back. This is just perfect. He is pouring his love for me through this kiss. And, I'm pouring it back.

At nine in the morning, Simon Cowell, Christina Aguilera and Kelly Clarkson came. We were starting to write songs.

After writing three of them the whole day, Simon, Christina and Kelly left. Liam also headed home. And, it was very awkward. Between me and Niall.

"So, uh..." I began again. "I'll be, uh... Eating my dinner downstairs... If you need me, just look for me..."

I left the room (and Niall) and tried to forget the whole thing that happened this morning. They gave me advantages and disadvantages.

First of all, Niall would like me instead of Sasha. Or Ellie. I win.

Second, I finally kissed the love of my life. Well, he was the one. But, I still kissed him!

Third, the whole thing would bring more fame and salary. But, I don't care about that. Oh, oh, oh, I really don't care!

First in the disadvantages, like what is happening right now, we have a weird air. It just feels so awkward.

Second, those Lovatics who don't like One Direction would probably hate me for this. Sigh...

Third, more haters! I am so happy!

Well, I better forget all of those. They would cause me more tension when I'm in the public.

Niall's P.o.V.

I can't forget the kiss we shared. It was the perfect moment. I couldn't stop myself. She was just... She is everything to me. I feel like Shane Filan all of a sudden. No, nothing else matters~~~! Cuz you're everything to me, to me, to me~~~! You're everything to me~~~!

I really need to ask her out.

Later that night, I saw her counting the stars again. I sat by her side and also started counting.

Fifty-two stars filled the night sky.

"Niall," Demi called out to me. "Why did you do that?"

"Do what?" I asked, getting nervous.

"This morning."

"What about this morning?"

"You know..." She mumbled the last part. That's why I couldn't hear her.

"The what?"

"The..." She mumbled the last word.

"The kiss?" I asked. What the heck, Niall? You are supposed to let her say the word!

"Yes," She replied. "Why did you do that?"

"Demi," I started to pour my feelings for her. "Ever since I met you, I always thought you were pretty, talented, great... And, now, I know, that you are. That action was clearly not a reflex. I wanted to do that to you so bad and there, it happened. Demi, I love you."

The silence fell upon us. I looked at Demi who was smiling at the floor.

"I thought you'd never say that," She said happily. "Niall, I've been waiting for you to say that!"

I leaned in and kissed her. She kissed back. This was the real kiss. Unlike earlier, which was an accident because I think I did that as a reflex.

This is real.

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I told you so!

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