So here we were... And when I say we I mean me, my popcorn and my soda... All sat in a near empty theater.
Just sitting waiting in a comfy chair. For what? What are 'we' all waiting for?
My loving boyfriend and, his genius of a friend, Harry who came up with this sneaky idea to see a movie.
At 4am! Of all the times to go see a movie.
The lights dimmed and the walls shook as the screen before me blinked to life. The bright lights and loud, ear popping, sounds carried throughout the place. I haven't been to a movie in years and here I am waiting for it to start. alone.
After what seems like ages I finally spot blonde hair making it's way towards me, it laid perfectly on a handsome mans face, his smile shown for miles as he gets closer. Those strikingly blue eyes that one could never forget brighten as they sparkle in the dimly lit theater.
"I just love being sneaky and ditching paparazzi off at one of the lads houses. Complete idiots, I tell ya." Niall chuckles and leans down to peck my cheek.
"Heyyy Demi, how have you been?" Harry greets me as he stands next to Niall, he has his hand laced with a young woman who seems decent looking. Nothing about her outfit strikes me in a certain way, her eyebrows are normal and she has a flattering amount of make up on. A very chic look, so she can't be that bad. Right?
"Very well, and you?" I ask without thinking. A careless answer and I feel kind of bad because he's usually the type who cares about anyone's well being.
"I've been well, too" he smiles a decent smile at me before scooting past me to take the seat two away from me, his date sitting next to me.
"How nice is it to be out for once?" Niall asks from my right and I can't help but smile a huge grin as I feel his hand overlap mine.
"It's great. I love it."
The movie is boring, an action movie with a horrible plot line. Sure, I like to watch the fast cars speed on by but the whole scenario is too unreal for me to grasp my attention on.
Halfway through I can't help but feel as if someone was watching me. Being the sketchy girl I was with my relationships I hoped that it wasn't some sort of paparazzi or a fan.
"Niall?" I whosever desperately to get his attention.
"Mmmm?" He says daringly close to my ear.
"I feel like someone is watching us, well watching me, but it could be the both of us."
He chuckled under his breath and takes ahold of my hand with his.
"That might be me." He admits and squeezes my hand in his.
"Oh." I smile, feeling relieved. "Well stop it. It's creeping me out." I playfully say.
"Shhh!" Someone says and the both of us look beside us at Harry and his date. "Shut your mouths or put them to good use. We are trying to watch the movie!" For someone with a deep dark voice he certainly can raise his voice when it's not needed.
"Yeah well-" I go to protest but Niall has other plans, his hand let's go of mine and grabs my chin to face me towards him.
His blue eyes are gone behind his eyelids as he shut them, nearing my face as he takes his damn time. He would take Harry's advice during our first outing. As if I can't help myself my lips find his and we kiss from then and until the credits start to roll and we are interrupted.
"Took my advice eh?" Harry's voice startles us both so we break apart and wipe the saliva from around our lips. "We are off to get some grub, would you like to join us?"
"That's alright mate, thanks though. This was a great idea, we should do this again sometime." Niall stands to his feet and gives Harry a manly hug.
"Have a good night you two. Bye Demi." Harry waves as he and his date walk down the aisle towards the doors.
"Don't take this the wrong way, but did Harry seem off to you?"
"He's.. Just going through a rough patch with his girlfriend. He'll come around, always does." Niall shrugs and leans forward to stand up, he bites his lip as his left leg starts to quiver.
"Ni-" I want to ask him if it's his knee again but the look in his eyes tell me that it is and I don't need to ask.
"Just give me.. A minute." He painfully speaks, stretching his leg out slowly. "just a second" he corrects himself.
"Let me help you." I offer and touch his arm. "you can lean on me and-"
"No." He says firmly. "I'm fine."
Hurt he may be, stupid he is.
"You're clearly not, now you will let me help you or I'm leaving you here." I threaten and just like that his eyes look up at me, tears formed at the creases.
"Fine." He sighs. "Leave then." He finishes and his eyes leave mine.
"Get your fat ass up, Niall." I roll my eyes and grab his arm, pulling him up and towards me.
"wha-what are you doing!" He freaks out.
"Helping you!" I yell at him and put a supporting arm around his torso.
"But babe, I need to do this on my own-" I'm not listening to this speech again, I've heard it hundreds of times.
"No one is around, just shut up and take my help. I love you and want to help you whenever I can, you're clearly in pain and I hate seeing you this way. Now, let's go." His deep sigh and extra weight tells me that he's accepting my help. With slow small strides we make our way out of the side door of the theater. Apparently Harry knows someone who tapped into the emergency doors alarm and turned it off for him. This was a regular thing he has done for a few months now, only to share this information with Niall just recently. Lovely lad he is.
"You weigh like a ton of bricks." I decide to playfully nag him, he doesn't like it when I refer to his weight or eating habits. But it's fun to watch him squirm.
"What?" He asks, his head resting on my shoulder.
"You're as heavy as a massive elephant." I put it into better terms that he might understand more.
"We've discussed this before, babe. You just say that because you're as light as a feather. You'd blow away in the wind if it wasn't for those heels of yours." I can't hide the smile that makes it's way onto my lips. How'd I get so lucky? "So where'd we park the truck?"
Uh oh.
A/N: such sweet comments! I had a spark of motivation for this story, I'll still put the status on hold though, Just incase it takes long for another update :/ but your comments really gave me some motivation and I appreciate that so much! Seriously, it's what made this chapter even have a chance :)
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Demiall (Demi Lovato Niall Horan)
FanfictionDemiall A short story of how Demi Lovato and Niall Horan had to keep their relationship a secret from everyone. No one knew but everyone suspected. Denial: Noun 1. The action of declaring something to be untrue. 2. The refusal of something reques...