Locking Our Love and Stealing Kisses

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Ariana's POV  

I wake up to find him looking at me.

“Stranger Danger! Stranger Danger!”

“I am a very dangerous stranger,” he says. 

“Hey, aren’t we going to the bridge today, Irish?”

“You remembered! Haha yeah.”

“Let’s go! We can eat breakfast by the tower, then walk to the bridge.”

“Sounds good!” he says, getting up. We change, and leave. We walk, intertwined fingers to the tower, and get some pastries.  We walk for an hour to the bridge, and I thought it would be long, but I wish it were longer. He reaches into his hoodie pocket and pulls out a lock. It was green and blue. Our eye colors. They were wrapping around each other.

“Niall, this is…” Then, he pulls out 3 keys; a blue one, a green one, and a gold one. We lock it on, and he puts the blue one around my neck, and the green one he puts around his neck. We both kiss the gold one, then, with his hands firmly around my waist, I stand up on the fence and throw it really far. We walk, hand in hand, then sit on a bench.

“4 more days,” I say.

“Hey, come on, babe. Don’t think of it as only 4 days, think of it as 4 days!!”

“I guess. Hey, Nialler, can I ask you something?”

“ 'Course!”

“Why did you choose me? I mean your Niall James Horan. You could have any girl in the world. Why did you choose boring old me?”

“Because I don’t think any other girl could ever make me feel the way I do about you.”

“Yeah, but I’m not special. I’m just a girl. Not some fancy celebrity.”

“To me, your not some fancy celebrity. You're my everything.”

“Thanks Irish. I wanted to know.” 

“No problem. Now can ask you something?”

“Anything.”

“I love you.”

“Thats not a question!”

“Fine. Will you kiss me?” 

“I’ll need to think about that.” I say teasing. 

“Well then I might have to steal a kiss.”

“I’m dating a bad boy? Niall the Bad Boy. I like it.” and with that, he lifts me up, and crashes his lips on mine.

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