Chapter 2: Odd Thoughts and Feelings

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  • Dedicated to Niall James Horan
                                    

A/N: Here's Chapter 2 ya'll :) 

Dedicated to Niall for making my dreams come true by following my Twitter. :3

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Niall's P.O.V.

I woke up, the sun shining a bit to bright for my preference. I planned to take a visit to the Irish Pub on Wellington today. 

I got out of bed, stretching and yawning quite a bit. I walked out of my room and into the kitchen and started to cook some bacon. 

Harry soon came out. He looked very good in his outfit.

"Good morning, Harry. Would you like some breakfast?" I asked him politely.

"Good morning, and yes please. Thanks for offering." He replied back.

"Well, where you going? Dressing like that?" I asked, yawning soon after.

"Oh... I'm just taking a walk. Then I'm going to stroll at the park on Wellington."

"Sounds nice. Mind if I walk with you? I feel like heading to the Irish pub there too." I asked, then placing the bacon on the plate, nearly dropping a few of them.

"Sure, I can wait." He said, smiling a cheeky grin. He's so kind at times.

"Thanks, just let me eat and get dressed and then we'll head out." I said, putting the bacon onto two separate plates.

He walked over to the fridge and poured two glasses of apple juice. He then brought the cups to the table and set them down, waiting patiently for me to put out the bacon.

I then cooked an egg for each of us. Then placing it on each plate, and then sat down in front of him.

We then proceeded to eating. Before he even finished my egg, I had already finished everything and started to pour himself another glass of juice. 

I then chugged the glass and headed to his room to get ready, while he sat eating his food.

I came back after he finished eating, and cleaning the dishes. We then headed to Wellington Street maintaining a pleasant conversation on the way.

I then said goodbye and walked into the pub.

I took a look inside and smiled. I sat down and soon after a guy came up to me.

"Are you Niall, Niall Horan?" He asked in a hush tone so only I could here.

I nodded and he smiled a cute little smile. Wait did I just call his smile cute. Niall you're over thinking this.

"Mind if I sit with you?" He asked.

"Go on ahead... What's your name?" 

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