Triangular love [Niam]

Chapter 12 - Niall

[Short but sweet is what I think of this chapter xD]

That hopelessly cheesy boy brought me on top of a mountain at night and set a beautiful picnic with bread, pie, sandwiches and cheese that Harry must have prepared, but it’s the thought that counts. He also packed a small plate full of Nandos just for me and I am considering not sharing with him.

“You shouldn’t have, Liam.” I say with a smile as he grins.

The sight is beautiful up here; we can see part of the city glowing with lights and activity. The sky hardly has any clouds and the stars are shining as much as the city’s lights. There is only a cold wind but the temperature is tolerated as we have big coats and gloves to warm us up.

I am actually quite glad that Liam kept his promise of making it up to me because to be frank, I thought he would forget about it or not do it at all. I know it’s bad of me to think this because he doesn’t really owe me anything but I really do like him and it would have - as cheesy as it sounds -break my heart.

Opening the plate with Nandos I hand it over to Liam first before eating any of it. “Take what you want because I eat the rest.” I say only being semi-sarcastic. “I’m even surprised you are offering some first.” He says and I frown. “I love food but I don’t mind sharing it.” I say feeling a little hurt. “Babe, I was kidding.” The fact that he called me babe just made my heart flutter again.

We have been eating in silence for five minutes now but it wasn’t awkward because we were staring at the city and sometimes we exchanged looks, smiling at each other. All of a sudden, Liam gets up and walks towards the car. He comes back with an old radio player considering all radio’s have a spot to plug in your ipod and not CD’s anymore. It seems to be working with batteries. He inserts a CD inside and a beautiful melody starts playing.  There are no words, only guitar, piano, trumpet and even a harp? I didn’t know Liam liked this kind of music. He doesn’t say anything and sits down next to me as he was sitting in front of me before. Liam puts the radio next to him and leans in casually into my shoulder. “I’m trying to eat.” I groan and he moves away from me, punches my shoulder while mumbling “you idiot.” and then he leans back. We both start laughing.

I grab some cheese next and I feed Liam who is still lying on my shoulder with some. I couldn’t have expected a better night with him. This is really perfect. Next thing you know, he takes my arm to stop my movement as I was going to put more cheese in his mouth. How can he resist such delicious cheddar? I give him an interrogation look when he takes the plate and sets it on the ground. He literally sits on my lap and says “I told you I would make it up to you and I haven’t just yet.” I get butterflies in my stomach and I ask with a flirty tone “Oh and how will you make it up to me?” As soon as I finish my sentence he is leaning on me and looking at me in the eyes. Thankfully he doesn’t make me wait for too long and kisses me deeply. It’s gentle and sweet, yet needy. I return his kiss immediately; I have been waiting for this all night.

My hand is in his hair grabbing it as I try to get closer even though it is clearly impossible. We stop out of breath and my hand goes towards Liam’s cheeks rubbing them with my thumb. “You look good tonight.” I say and I see him blush even though his cheeks are already red from the cold and the -cough- make out session. “Don’t I look good every night?” He asks with a cheeky smile. “You bastard.” Is the only thing I answer because the sight of his lips without mine was bothering me, I just wanted to get closer to that blushing boy that makes my heart skip a beat. Wow, I sound cheesy.

As we were deep in the kiss we hear a motor and we stop, breathing heavily. Two people are on a motorcycle. The one driving looks like a guy and behind him a girl. The girl quickly takes off the backpack that she was carrying and takes out a camera. We don't dare to move. She quickly takes a picture of both of us and the motorcycle drives away.

“I hope you aren’t ashamed of being with me anymore because the media will surely know about it after what happened.” I say not really realizing what I just said sounded really mean. “If I were really ashamed would I have done all this?” He says while pecking my lips. “We should head home now; it’s almost two in the morning.”

I nod and we start picking the food and the blanket up. I wonder who these two people were and how did they find us? That's what bothers me.

  [Who do you think is the girl who took the picture?

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