If You Told Me To; A Niall Horan Fanfic

chapter 8

“Niall?” I question as i walk into his flat. His car was out front and the door was unlocked. “Morgan? What are you doing here?” He asks peeking out from the kitchen. “I thought you had a meeting with Simon…” I trail. “No?” He says looking a bit confused. “But Daniel said that you had to cancel because you had a meeting with Simon.” I explain. “He told me that you had to cancel because you were in bed sick.” Niall says.

“But it doesn’t look like you are too sick right now.” He says letting his eyes roam over my body. “I am far from being sick, i feel great really.” I tell him walking over and kissing his lips lightly. “Well if that is the case how about we go out?” Niall offers. “Sounds good to me.” I reply grabbing his hand and towing him out the door.

We end up walking to a little cafe not too far from Niall’s flat, ordering some food then making a bit of small talk while we waited. Soon enough the food came.

Niall takes my hand. It was the simplest of acts, but it meant so much more. I look down at our fingers interweaved together and smiled to myself. Niall pulls me a bit closer to him as we walk down the sidewalk with no destination in mind. 

We come to a little park. Niall smiles, leading me to the swings. He takes a seat at one and me on the one next to it. We swing, looking like childhood loves holding hands as we pump ourselves higher and higher. Niall and I grinning like goons, laughing without a single care in the world. Nothing could come between us, nothing could tear us apart.

Slowly we come to a slow stop, Niall looks at me with a gleam in his eyes. Slowly I lean in and he does the same. Our lips meet. Fireworks. That’s the only way to describe this kiss, fireworks. He pulls away just enough to look me in the eyes.

“I love you Morgan.” He whispers to me. I study his face a few seconds, then pull his lips to mine again for another heart skipping kiss. “I love you too Niall.” I whisper in his ear.