"Niall! Ni! Niall!" I rub the sleep off my eyes as i hear Lillian shouts.
"Yeah?" I ask grumpily not noticing a brunette boy behind her, passed out on my body guard's arms.
"Who the hell is that?" I screamed not knowing who the boy is. "He passed out in McDonalds when he knew i am your hairstylist. I doubt he is not a fan" She explains. "Sure, lay him on my couch i'll make tea", I instruct but Lillian held my arm.
"I'll do it, look after him", I nodded. She made her way to my kitchen and my body guard already left.
I sat crossed-legs on front of the couch examining every part of the boy's face. I wonder what color his eyes are.
"M-Mom?", the boy slowly opened his eyes asking for his mom. Wow, chocolate eyes. Not that i wanted to eat them ew.
"No! Its Niall here! You passed out in McDonalds", He shot up rubbing his eyes. "N-Niall? Oh my god oh my god!", I chuckled making him stop. "Well, hey there. I consider you as a fan, eh?" I smirked. "Yes Omg! A massive one! My mom wont let me get tickets for your concert because we dont have enough money", He babbled. "Aw, its okay love. I'll give you and your mom front row tickets and VIP passes, is that cool?", He nodded speechless. "I love you voice and youre a million times attractive in real", I giggled at his cuteness. Wait what.
"By the way, what's with the tattoos and piercing? Dont expect a punk fan eh?"
"Well, yeah im the school punk but let me tell you something", I nodded for him to continue. "Im gay, and i dont want people at school to find out, i wont even let my bestfriend inside my room because he'll see all the posters of you and the whole school will find out", he explained. Well, thats cool. "Gay for you" He winked at me kissing my cheek. What was that. All I did was blush at the boy. "Youre even cuter when you blush", I blushed harder. Wait. What does this mean? Am I gay? No im not. But why did I feel butterflies when he kissed my cheek.
