You get him cleaned up after a fight.
Niall:"I'm sorry." He mumbled, watching you intently clean up his cuts and bruises. "Why are you sorry?" You smirked, stopping only to stare into his ocean blue eyes. "I ruined our date. That was our first date, and I had to go punch a guy. Jeez, I gotta ruin everything." You scoffed, and brushed a few strands of hair out of his clouded eyes. "You didn't ruin anything, that 'date' showed me that you aren't afraid to fight for something. Which I find incredibly attractive." "Really?" "Yeah," You uttered, feeling yourself lean into his pink lips before pulling away. "Let me get ice for ya eye, yeah?"
