Why can't I say that I'm in love?

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Nialls POV
Today, my girlfriend and I were having a movie marathon. She was snuggled up to me and I held her. She was the sweetest thing ever! Her name was Jackolyn. She was an actress and a songwriter.

"Baby, I'm gonna go cook up a dinner." She kissed me and went to the kitchen.
My best friend, (Y/n) was a singer/songwriter. She was going to perform a new song that she and her best friend wrote together. They were performing on the x-factor tonight in 2 hours and Jackolyn and I decided to tune in. As she was making dinner, I decided to tune into some of them interviews before the x-factor show.

(Y/n) POV
I was about to go on and perform my new song. I decided to call Niall and tell him. After three rings he picked up. I heard laughing in the background and rolled my eyes.

"Hey!" He said from the other side. I rolled my eyes again.
"Hey, just wanted call and tell you that I'm going on in 3 mins." I told him feeling anxious.
"I know babe. Jackolyn and I will be watching." He chuckled from the other side other the line. I heard an angry voice on the other line.
"I gotta go, Ni. Bye." I hung up and ran my hand through my hair.

"Miss, (Y/L/N)? You're on in 30 seconds." I nodded and got in place. The curtains dropped and the intro of my song, then I started to sing with all my heart!

Niall's POV

(Y/n) hung up and I raced downstairs to find Jackolyn.

"Babe, wait!" I screamed as she packed a bag.

"No. Go and call her 'babe'! I don't want to get in the middle of a relationship." Before I could say anything, she smacked me across the face and left the flat.
I didn't know what I was feeling. I stomped upstairs and slammed our movie room door shut. Yes, I have a movie room. We always watch TV or movies up here. I didn't notice that I left the TV on. I grabbed the remote, about to turn it off, but I heard her beautiful voice. I sat down and watched her. I promised her that I'd watch, so I am.

(Y/n) POV
( pretend you wrote 'secret love song' by little Mix.)

"Why can't you hold me in the street? Why can't I kiss you on the dance floor? " I was about to cry. I wrote it about Niall. "I wish that it could be like that? Why can't we be like that? Cos, I'm yours.......
Why can't I say that I'm in love? I wanna shout it from the rooftops.....
I wish that it could be like that. Why can't we be like that? Cos, I'm yours.....
Why can't we be like that? Wish we could be like that.........."

I finished. Everyone clapped and I bowed. I walked off stage to be greeted by Louis. I smiled and hugged him.

"Louis? What are you doing here? Sorry, mean... how are you?" I laughed.

"Love, I wanted to come and support you." I smiled in awe.

"Thank you!" I hugged him again. We talked and catches up on things until I heard someone scream my name in anger.
I turned around to face Niall's angry girlfriend with her face red.
I jumped back and Louis put his hand on my back.

"Jackolyn?" I asked in wonder. I looked back at Louis and then back at her. She was stomping over to me as I stepped back a little.
She grabbed my hair and yanked it. No one was helping excepting Louis. Or he was trying. She slammed me into a wall and started to punch me in the stomach.
By that time, everyone was screaming.
There was one voice that I loved. Irish voice.

"HEY!" That Irish voice screamed. He got everyone's attention. Everyone paused. He pushed past everyone to reach his girlfriend and me.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" He screams to Jackolyn. She was quick to let go of my hair and stand up straight.

"What do you mean?" She smiled.

"ARE YOU KIDDING ME?" I screamed. I pointed to my hair.

"You did this and I have no idea why. I never did anything to you." I calmed down and spoke normally. Louis walked over to me and wrapped a hand on my shoulder.

"I'm so sorry (Y/n). I don't know what got into me." Niall was starting and her and me again and again.
"Niall called you 'babe' and I just flipped." She went over to hug me and like the person I am...I gladly accepted.

"It's okay. I forgive you. It was just a misunderstanding and I understand." I smiled at her and then looked at Niall. He gave me a small smile.
I walked away to go to my dressing room.

-4 hours later-

Everyone had left who was backstage, except some of the few security guards. I decided to stay a while. I was sitting in my dressing room in front on the mirror. I started to take my makeup off.
I heard a knock on the door. I looked back at the door and then at the mirror.

"Come in!" I yelled as I kept taking my makeup off.
The door opened to reveal a sad looking Niall. I stopped what I was doing and turned around.
I got off my seat and walked over to hug him.

"Ni? What are you doing her so late? Everyone went home." I asked as he walked over to the couch and threw himself on it.

"Ni, what's wrong?" I asked as I rubbed his back while sitting next to him.

"Jackolyn and I talked and we decided to go separate ways."'He mumbled in the couch.

"I'm sorry." I stoped rubbing his back as he faced me.

"That song you performed...who's it about?" He asked. I heaved a sigh.

"Ni? WHY ARE YOU BRINGING THIS UP AT THIS MOMENT?" I said as I got angry. I stood up and walked over to the mirror to pack my things up.

"What do you mean?" He asks following me?

"I MEAN WHY NOW?" I slammed my eye makeup on the floor. I put a hand on my head.

"I just WANT TO WHO THE SONG IS ABOUT?" He screamed in anger.
We went on and on until what he said made my mind go blank.

"BECAUSE THE SONG IS ABOUT ME!!!!" He screamed. I stopped in mid tracks. I turned around to face him.

"What?" I questioned in a more calm voice.

"It's about me." He said blankly. I gulped and looked down. Silence filled the room.

"I'm in love." He said as he took both of my hands. I looked up.

"I wanna shout if from the rooftops" He finished. I smiled and tears rubbed down my face.

"I love you." I said as I grabbed his face and kissed him passionately. I pulled alway.

"I love you too." He grabbed my face and kissed me again. I loved him and he figured it out. I pulled alway.

"Wait, how did you know that song was about you?" I waited for an answer.

"I talked to your best friend." He said and I smiled. I kissed him again.

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