Starstruck ↬ Niam Horayne (COMPLETED)

016| The Stolen Kiss

LIAM

   As we sat down, Niall dug into whatever he could get his hands on, which, I found absolutely adorable, "Okay, so..." Niall said his mouth full his hand covering his mouth as he spoke, "you're confusing." He said looking up at me swallowing down the food.

   "How so?" I asked putting spaghetti noodles into my mouth. 

   "You kissed me, but your girlfriend is Lauren, you took me Paris, and so here we are." The blonde said gesturing to the table before sticking a bread roll into his mouth, "So what are you, Mr. Payne?" He asked chewing on the food.

    "Human," I said a little confused, at his question, he laughed loudly, his laugh was so funny I couldn't help but laugh as well, before long we were laughing wildly, Niall caught his breath rolling his eyes playfully.

   "Like sexuality you idiot." He said a smile on his face, I smiled as well at him, could I tell him my biggest secret? 

   "Um. I'm uh... Well, you see in the industry, the music one, the force you to be, being straight I guess it sells albums, and uh, shit. But no I'm gay." I nodded twirling the spaghetti on my fork before putting it into my mouth. "Okay, so what's your full name Mr. Niall?" I asked after swallowing my noodles.

   "Are you gonna stalk me?" 

   "I don't know, depends if I'm in Ireland or not," I said with a cheeky wink a grin etched across my pink lips. 

   "Makes sense I mean just look at me!" He flipped what little blonde hair he had puckering his lips, like a duck-face selfie. I just laughed and rolled my eyes at the boy, "Okay, okay, anyways... I'm Niall Horan, from Mullingar, Ireland!" He said enthusiastically, I guess he really loved Mullingar. 

    "I'll see you when I stalk you, I guess." I laughed carrying on the 'me-going-to-stalk-him' joke. 

    "Sounds like a plan," he chuckled lightly, "before you were uh... famous did you know Zayn and Lauren?" He asked intrigued laying his head in his hand.

    "Lauren and I, no, we met like two years ago, now, Zayn, I have known for a very, very long time," I answered truthfully, "So who's this Louis fella?" I asked darting up at him then to my food eating more of it.

    "Believe it or not, I'm the nice one out of me and Louis." He laughed taking a drink of his pop. I gasped sarcastically, being very dramatic.

    "Niall Horan. Nice? Puh-lease!" I acted, I grasped my chest to where my heart is, "I'm shook." We both laughed hysterically, it was quite fun, being just a normal guy with him.

    "Oh lord, don't ever say that again." Niall laughed through his sentence, "but seriously, he's a lot sassier than I am, nice ass, good guy overall." He shrugged and nodded, after the dinner, we decided to take a romantic walk, asking each other questions, while we held hands once we reached a certain place a tree, where I had my first kiss under, I lived in Paris for awhile, I kissed him, he wasn't drunk, he wasn't anything, it was perfect kiss, passionate and sweet, rough but soft.