Erin and Niall
Erin's P.O.V
I looked up at the Sydney Harbour Bridge above me, watching as the sun setted and glistened on the water. There was a little pang in my heart as I watched a couple walk by, happily chatting about their day at a festival that was in town here. I leaned back on the patch of grass I was sitting on under a palm tree, a small breeze ruffled my slightly wavy brown hair, making me push it back into it's place.
Just a one more days I told myself, then he would be back from tour. He would be back here, I would be back in his arms. I would be listening to the quiet strums of his gutair as I fell asleep ontop of him. I sighed happily, thinking back to the memories before he went on his worldwide tour.
I was thankful for him moving here with me, even though Australia is a long way from his home in Ireland and the apartment he had rented in London in the same complex as the other boys, Harry, Louis, Zayn, and Liam. But, what can I say? He did this to be with me the days and nights he wasn't on tour or flying out to meet the boys.
I stood up and brushed the stray grass off of the back of my shorts and started to walk down the walkway to the top of the Sydney Harbour bridge, where people were out on their nightly stroll or bikeride. I stopped short when I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket, a unread message from .. Niall!?
Niall: 'Hey babe. My flight got delayed, so I might not be able to make it home tomorrow morning. I'm sorry....i know we had plans and all....but i really am sorry. i'll make it up to you. promise. xxx Niall.'
My heart sank a little as I read the message over. He wasn't coming home tomorrow? I've waited over three months for him to come back home, and now some stupid flight gets delayed. I groaned in fustration and ran a hand through my hair that was getting a little more wavy than usual with the wind tonight.
"What's got you down love?" A voice next to me asked. I looked up to see a mess of black hair blowing in the wind and dark brown eyes staring at me.
"Zayn?" I asked, a little breathlessly. Why was he here? Wasn't he supposed to be in England right now with his family?
"Yeah. I know what you're thinking. 'Why is Zayn here?' Well, I'm here on a little vacation before I go see my family. I thought, 'hey why not go to Australia!?'" Zayn explained to me and I nodded.
"Want to get some tea?" I asked him, and he nodded eagerly. We walked the walkway that was next to the roadway on the bridge. Once we had made it onto the streets of Sydney, we walked towards the little coffee shop that was at the end of the block hidden in the back by some bushes and trees along the Harbour.
"Hey, do you hear that Erin?" Zayn asked me. I listened closely and in sounded like a gutair strumming a unfirmilar song. I sighed, wishing that it was Niall who was playing the chords of that gutair.
"It's probably just a street performer or something." I said as Zayn took my wrist and guided me towards the sound.
"Zayn, really let's just go get some tea and then we can go," I started to say, but as we rounded the corner something caught my eye. A mess of blonde hair with little patches of brown in it. I smiled, my eyes starting to tear over.
"Surprise." Zayn whispered and let go of my hand. I ran over to Niall who was sitting on a red and blue blanket spread out on the grass, gutair in hands, looking straight at me.
"Missed you." Niall said, placing the gutair on the blanket and standing up. I looked back to where Zayn was, but he wasn't there anymore. Well, it's now or never. I ran towards Niall and jumped into his open arms, wrapping my legs around his waist, while his arms were wrapped around my torso.
"Missed you too." I whispered, my heart beat quickening as he leaned forward. In a few spilt seconds, his lips were on mine, with an urgent need. I was kissing him back with the same need. When he pulled away we were both gasping for air. He set me back down on my feet, intertwining our hands and walked me over to the blanket. We both sat down, while I leaned my head on his shoulder, closing my eyes.
"What should I play Erin?" He asked me quietly, I responded by shrugging. He started to play 'Give Me Love' by Ed Sheeran. I smiled, my heart swelling with love for him. After a few chords being strung, he started to sig along to the song.
"Oh give me love, my, my, my, my, oh give me love, My, my, my, my, oh give
Me love.
Give me love like never before,
'cause lately I've been craving more,
And It's been a while but I still feel the same,
Maybe I should let you go, You Know I'll fight my corner,
And that tonight I'll call ya,
After my blood is Drowning in alcohol,
No I just wanna hold ya. " Niall sang to me. I wrapped my arms around his waist and made myself comfortable because I never wanted to leave this.
"Erin?" Niall's voice was barely above a whisper in my ear. I opened my sleep filled eyes and looked up into his own sea blue eyes.
"Hmm?" I mumbled, waiting for him to speak. He took a deep breath, his eyes showing he was nervous, even though he didn't physically show it.
"I love you." He said. That got me wide awake. I sat up, looking at the boy that I had fallen in love with 2 years ago.
"I love you too." I told him, a giddy smile playin on my lips. He smiled at me and kissed me.
He was here with me, holding me, kissing me and being weird with me. And you know what the best part is?
He loves me, and I sure as hell love him.
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There might be a few mistakes since I wrote most of this on m ipod. Sorry, I will fix it tomorrow. I hope you enjoyed it Erin! :) x
