" lovers spit on repeat"
Friday nights are always the same for me. Warm, sweaty bodies pressed up against each other, grinding the night away. It's always the same. I always come here, to this exact club. Waiting for you to show up. But you never do. I'm always feeling so alone here. This dream doesn't feel so sweet anymore, we used to reel through the midnight streets after we had a few drinks here. Now it's all different, you disappeared one day. Never to show up here again. But I still hopeless wait for you to come back again. Cause the truth is, that day you split your drink all over me, was the day I knew I was falling for you. The only problem is you would always want other girls. The girls who would be a good "fuck" and leave after the fun. I couldn't do that. I wanted to wake up to you snoring, make you break fast, sing songs together. But you wanted a "fuck buddy" and I wasn't the girl you wanted. So you made it big, you are a famous boy, in the famous boy band, One Direction. I'm happy for you, really I am. But I just miss you. I just want us to talk, make it good, like how it should be. Except you can't, you are travelling the world, winning over all the girls you ever wanted hearts. It's okay, really. All I wanted was my best friend back. But instead I feel so alone, tonight in this god for saking club. Lovers spit left on repeat, my mum and dad left me home, it drives me crazy getting old, you know. Like everyday without you makes me feel older. I close my eyes softly, knowing it's closing time. I hear the door open then soft footsteps. I have a feeling it's either a drunk guy wanting some or the manager, who is probably going to ask me to leave. Except I'm wrong on both options, I see you're worn out sneakers, not so white anymore. I look up to see you're blonde/brownish hair is up and you're sparkling blue eyes shine under the disco lights. You, Niall Hoarn are starring at me. My best friend, who is in the famous boyband, are here. In our club, our place. You are here. I'm shocked, I just stare at your beautiful face. I only snap out if my trance once you speak. "Heard you've been hanging around here a lot" you speak slowly, making sure I hear every word. I look closer to you and slowly respond, " I've been waiting for my best friend to show, for a while" I say up front. Niall looks sad for a moment. "Well I'm here now" he says effortlessly. I nod. I'm slowly taken into a warm embrace. "I missed you munch kin" he says into my brown locks. I smile, " I missed you too blue eyes". We spent our night dancing to "ribs" by lorde our song, until we we're chucked out be the manager. And that night was the start of something new.
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FanfictionNiall Hoarn. The boy who stole my heart and the boy who came back to claim it. One shot.