I finished my sandwich and crips and thankfully I was no longer hungry.
"Want something else?" Niall offered
"No."
"You need to-"
"I know I need to eat but it's gonna take time." I placed my hand on his upper arm. I kissed his cheek smiling. "What, besides our drama, is on TV?"
"Probably nothing." he laughed
"Okay then." my phone rang. I answered it. My.... Agent. "hello?"
"Taylor! Okay one, hope you're ok, two, Insider wants an interview on the whole story." she spoke quickly
"Um... it's not like I'm famous-"
"But you're Niall Horan's girlfriend" she scoffed
"Yeah but-" I protested
"Yes or no?"
"No, I don't want the world knowing what happened." I rolled my eyes
"Okay I'll tell them."
"Thanks" I hung up.
Niall placed his hand on my knee. "Tour starts in a few weeks."
"Oh." I answered softly. It meant being without him for almost more than a year.
"But I can't wait for you to see us in the O2 Arena right?" he grinned.
"Yeah." I sighed and stood up, wishing he wasn't gone all the time. He's been out a lot lately. Interviews, before that, recording the new album. I walked I the kitchen and grabbed a mug. I got the coffee from the pot and poured it. Must've been fresh, it was hot. I put in sugar and milk and brought the mug to my lips. I sipped it, leaning against the counter. I wasn't in a talking mood. My boyfriend is leaving and there's nothing I can do about it.
I slid onto the counter, sitting on the cold rock. I hopped off and took whipped cream from the fridge. I put it in the mug and then brought it to my mouth. I sprayed in and laughed to myself. Niall laughed at me too. I smiled, enjoying the little time we had until he left. "I need some air." I sighed and walked out onto the balcony. I rested my coffee on the table and rested my hands on the railing. I didn't realize I was gripping it hard.
I was too deep in thought to hear the door open. "Hey." Niall whispered and placed his hand over mine. I looked down at my now white knuckles.
"I-"
"I know, you're upset." He sighed "Me too."
I nodded. "I dont want to be without you." He pulled me into a tight hug.
"I dont want to leave either." He sighed. "You have to promise me you'll eat."
I nodded again. "I promise." He released me from his arms. I smiled at him, and he placed his lips on mine perfectly, as the sun set over the city.
~4 weeks later~
"All packed?" I asked and he nodded. "Good." I pecked his lips and smiled. I tried not to let him see how I was falling apart inside. He smiled back at me.
"Please, make sure you eat." He took my hand and I nodded.
"In fact, im hungry now." I ran to the kitchen and he chased me. As I grabbed a granola bar from the cabinet he wrapped his arms around me and spun me. God im gonna miss this. "Cmon you're gonna miss your first flight to America." I sighed and picked up one of his suitcases.
We walked out of the building and got in the taxi. I sat with his arms around me but didn't say a word to him. He was silent too.
We got out of the taxi but I couldn't go through security. I had no reason to. I sighed as he pulled me into a tight hug and I wrapped my arms around his neck. I nuzzled my face in his neck as I was lifted off the ground very slightly by him.
He let to, but not to far. He slowly pressed his lips into mine and I kissed him back softly. I broke the kiss and stared into his deep blue eyes.
"Goodbye Princess, I'll see you in a few months." he kissed my forehead.
"Bye nialler." I pecked his lips as he let go of me entirely and I watched him walk away from me.
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One More Time
FanfictionTaylor Nelson was a normal fan until she and her best friend got backstage passes, to their five favorite boys. But when she actually starts dating one, things get kinda tricky. She finds out the one she's with isn't the one she wants and the one sh...