I'm Your Secret Admirer

4: Bouquet Of Roses

Hey everyone, so here's chapter 4, please vote or leave a comment bellow when you finished reading this, I really would like to see if you guys are enjoying the story so far. If you do, I might upload chapter 5 sometime this weekend, as I'm working on it at the moment:) But not to sure, since I wanna upload some new chapters for my other fanfics also:L

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CHAPTER 4

Alyssa’s P.O.V

I wish Niall was here with me right now… I really do miss hearing his Irish voice again…. and his adorable laugh.

“Alyssa!... Wait up!” I instantly heard the voice I had wished to hear again, as I stopped to turn around, suddenly I then saw Niall trip over, as he clumsily fell down and landed straight onto the floor, where he had then busted into a little laughing fit.

Giggling at that moment, I then started jogging up to him as I helped him up.

“Ouch, wasn’t exactly what I had imagined would’ve happen, but at least I’m okay!” he cheerfully said whilst holding up his arms for victory as I started giggling some more.

If it was one thing for sure, Niall never fails to cheer me up and put a smile on my face.

“Hey, I know I was ignoring you in History today, and I was stupid to do that because the truth is; I wasn’t in a good mood earlier… but... Yeah, I just wanted to say sorry for being stupid” he suddenly finished off with a massive cheesy grin as I couldn’t help but let out another giggle.

“Apology accepted” I confirmed as the next thing I knew it, I was getting crushed into Niall’s arms for a second or two before we both pulled apart.

“Well, I hear your free for the afternoon so why don’t we both go down to our favorite place, MILKSHAKE CITY!” he stated as I playfully rolled my eyes at him.

“You mean your favorite place now Niall, not mine. Yours” I chuckled.

He hesitated for a second there before replying with a “Well yeah… second actually, after Nandos but still, you gotta admit… their milkshakes are the bomb! So lets gooo!” he said before pulling me along with him.

Half an hour later…

I started giggling until Niall had noticed after I had watched him chug down his third milkshake he had ordered from here.

“What?” he confusedly asked as the facial expression he was pulling at the moment made it even more hilarious.

“Well um… you’ve got a little bit of…um…” I stopped there before pointing above his mouth where he had a milkshake mustache, as I started giggling some more.

“Ohh.” He innocently said before flashing a grin straight at me.

“Well where is it?” he sarcastically asked as I shook my head at how clueless he pretended to be about it.

“There!” I pointed again, giggling as I watched him pull a cross-eyed face, as if trying to look at the milky mustache on his own face.

“Wheree?” he carried on acting.

“There!” I kept pointing, this time a little closer to his face, as I then suddenly noticed how close we were both leaning in, and I was now practically only a few centimeters away from him.

“Where!?” He cheekily asked yet again as I knew he was clearly just trying to whine me up now.

“There Niall! Right ther-“ I was immediately cut off and taken aback by Niall himself, as he closed the gap between us with a quick kiss on the tip of my nose before pulling back to reveal another cheeky smile plastered across his face.