"So, where do you, like specifically live?"
"You can be a brutal murderer, as far as I know."
I smirked at Niall. We had reached the oh-so familiar spot underneath the lampshade. The afternoon sun cast a fiery gleaming glow among the area. The birds were chanting happily in the sky.
"This place is really nice." Niall mumbled, as he stomped over a lit cigarette lying on the ground.
"I know." I replied as I picked up the cigarette and threw it in a nearby trashcan.
As I went towards my house, I stopped, and turned backwards.
I wonder if Niall heard me as I whispered,
"You are quite nice too."
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warmth ☯ nh au
Fanfictionhe was standing there, right beside the street lamp, illuminated in a golden glow. his blond hair was a bit frizzed up from the lack of care. his cerulean eyes were frantically looking around for something specific, which I may never know about. an...
