Falling For Fridays // Niall Horan (EDITING)

1.9

"Good morning." Niall sat in front of me on my bed. He and I have been spending a whole lot of time together, he even slept over and had a Studio Ghibli movie marathon with me.

"Good morning." I opened my eyes slightly. I was too tired.

"How was your sleep?" He asked, moving the hair out of my face. "You're really peaceful when you sleep."

"I had a good dream." I answered. I sat up and faced him. "Wow, it's still pretty early."

"Yeah. Oh, uh.." He began. "You got some text messages and a missed call."

"I did?" I asked. I picked up my phone and looked. All from Finn, of course. "It's from Finn."

"Oh." His tone changed.

I looked over the messages. He was asking if I was busy today. Sadly, I was. I was going ice skating with Niall and then heading off for work. Sucks, he and I have only hung out once. Though, we've been chatting a lot lately.

"Aw." I smiled at his text. He sent me a good morning text. You know, what some guys do for their girls sometimes? He's sweet.

"You've been talking to him a lot lately." Niall sighed.

"Don't worry about it." I said to him, not looking up. I couod tell he had a worried look on his face.

"Do you like him?" He asked, completely random.

"That's so random." I laughed. "Of course I don't Niall, I like someome else. Besides, he and I were so last year."

"You like someone?"

"Out of all things, you only focus on that?" I answered. "I'm a girl, it's natural for us females to have our eyes on males."

"Who is it?" He asked, getting slightly annoyed.

"Why are you suddenly so fired up?" I answered back.

"Because I want to know why it's him and not me!" He shouted. The room was filled with an awkward silence. He was breathing heavily. Damn, I was fucked. "Please, tell me." His expression was like his heart broke and he was prepared to cry.

"I-"

"You're both awake already?" Erin came into my room. "There are some pancakes downstairs. Niall, are you okay?"

"I'm fine." He rub his eyes and got up. "I'm going home. I'll be back later to get you."

He slipped on his shoes, collected his stuff and quickly passed Erin and left. "What happened?"

"I don't know, but I'm fucked." I answered.

When Niall came later that day to take me ice skating. This was my second time, and I was pretty scared honestly.

"I'm sorry for snapping at you this morning." Niall apologized when I got into the car.

"I'm sorry for not telling you. You'll find out soon though." I smiled. He had a half smile.

"Can't I at least have a hint?" He asked.

"Uh.." I thought for a moment. How do I describe Niall to Niall? "He's a good guy, and gets jealous a lot."

"Don't all guys do?" Niall said. "Another one."

"Alright." I thought of another one. "He's simply amazing."

"That doesn't help."

"Fine, fine. He's unbelievably perfect. He has amazing eyes, a flawless smile, a hella cute laugh, and he's a good friend." I told him.