Chapter 19

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Chapter 19

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Dedication to: @Midnight-thalie (sorry to hear that, is your phone okay at least? Ha. But, that story made me laugh so thanks for sharing it :) lovelie. I love you too! Thanks for reading and commenting, and I didn’t even know it was possible to hear someone cuddling with their phone but I guess I was wrong.),  @Kingcommenter (thanks for commenting, and very good guess. Maybe I’ll add that somewhere.),  @ForeverUnited93 (I laughed so hard reading your comment, got the strangest looks from my co-workers, ha.), @beebeedd6 (auto correct has it out for me I swear it), and @thelovelynialler

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~Niall~

It’s a long, slow walk today. All the drama had drained us, not to mention the lack of food and water in our systems. We had little to no energy left, and it was absolute hell. Sure, no one complained but I could tell we all wanted to. Eventually I couldn’t take it, and decided it would be good to rest. It was midday by now, and the sun was high in the sky making it the hottest point of the day. We would need to get out of this heat before something happened like heat stroke or something along those lines. I spotted a building that was mostly intact and guided us that way, receiving no complaints from the others. This time, we scouted the whole building and found a place that we could keep watch from. When we were 100% sure the building was empty and safe enough for all of us, then we settled down in a cool corner, resting ourselves for the long journey ahead. I dug through my bag and pulled out a couple cans of ravioli- something that was a luxury at this point- and popped them open. I passed one around for the other three to share it and I shared mine with Harry, him sitting in my lap and eating while I tried not to spill on him as I ate. I liked this, us just relaxing. No walkers, no drama, just normal. And that’s a feeling I haven’t had in the longest of times, and feeling it now- well, it feels amazing. It brings me back to the days before the virus, before losing my family, before losing my brother, before losing everything. But thinking about it now, if none of that had happened, I would have never come across the lads. I can’t help but wonder if we would have ever crossed paths, had the virus not hit. I was shattered from my thoughts by a liquid running down my cheek and an adorable giggle. My gaze shot up to Harry who was holding back his laughter, and releasing small giggles that he tried to cover up with a cough. I ran my hand over my cheek only to pull it back when it touched a gooey substance. I looked at my fingers to see a red liquid running down them. I playfully glared at the still-giggling boy that was now slowly inching away from me. A sinister smirk crept onto my face, causing the curly-haired boy’s eyes to widen slightly. Before he could even think to run, I launched myself at him causing the both of us to tumble to the ground in a pile. I sat up straddling his waist and dug my fingers into his sides causing him to laugh vociferously and boisterously.

“S-stop Ni-Niall-ll! P-Plea-ase! Un-uncl-cle!” he begged, gasping for breath in between his laughs. I stopped momentarily, chuckling at the beautiful boy underneath me. I pretended to think about it, hand stroking my imaginary beard as he caught his breath. I took a chance to admire the boy; his cheeks were flushed, a light pink settling on his face, a small smile graced his lips, his eyes were closed, head flat on the ground, his hands- that held one of mine- rested on his stomach, his breaths coming out in short puffs. A genuine smile adorned my face as I watched the boy whom had so quickly knocked down all my walls and wormed into my heart. God, I sounded like some hormonal, American, 15-year old high school girl that had a crush on the 18-year old captain of the football team. I shook my head to clear my thoughts, internally laughing at my thoughts. I decided the boy had paid for the mess he made on my face… ha, that’s what he said… so I got off of him- no matter how much I liked the position- and stood up. His eyes fluttered open, a slight hint of disappointment flashed through his eyes while a quiet whine escaped his parted lips. I cocked an eyebrow, confusion filling me. Was he disappointed that I got off of him? I shook it off, reaching my hand out. He looked confused for a second before he giggled quietly and grabbed my hand. I pulled him up, but he ended up being lighter than I first thought, sending him into me causing me to stumble backwards slightly. I held onto him tightly, making sure he didn’t fall. I crashed into a wall, not realizing how close I was to the wall I guess, Harry pressed tightly against me. Our bodies fit perfectly together- a small smile embellished my features when I noticed it, but it quickly fell when I saw how close together we were. I could feel Harry’s warm breath fanning over my lips, his eyes gazing intently into mine while his nose was a centimeter away from touching my own. Our eyes locked and, like some force was holding us there, we couldn’t break the contact. I searched them for any emotion, and I was shocked to find one that I hadn’t seen in the longest time: love. It was weird, seeing love in someone’s eyes again when I hadn’t seen it since before Greg died. I didn’t know if it was towards me or not, but one can only hope. I searched for any other emotions, and I found some adoration, but those were the only two shining through his eyes. My gaze drifted from his eyes and scanned over his features finally landing on his plump lips. As if sensing what I wanted, his lips parted slightly and his pink tongue ran over them both making them shine. I subconsciously licked my lips and then, I was pushed farther into the wall, our bodies touching wherever they could. My hands gripped his waist tightly, and my eyes wandered back to his to see him already watching me. We both inched forward, gazes still locked and noses brushing. I stepped forward, turning us around and gently pushing Harry against the wall. He seemed slightly shocked, but I just smiled. I pressed my body to his, wanting, needing, this. Our noses brushed again, and I leaned in more still watching Harry just in case he didn’t want this. His eyes fluttered closed, and my hand went to rest on his cheek as he inched closer to me as well. I smiled letting my eyes fall closed, as I leaned in closer. Our breaths mixing together, noses brushing, lips almost touching.

Then there was a loud crash and curses.

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