perfection; pyrocynical (niall comas)

chapter eighteen

hey guys. i took a small break from writing. my birthday passed, i just finished my finals (other than regents) and it's been stressful lately. also, this book hasn't been getting much attention lately, so it's made me lose my motivation a bit. but don't worry, my interest in the plot line has brought me back to continuing this book. i have a lee flynn book in the making so, be sure to look out for that. anyway, on with the chapter.

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niall soon was checked out of the hospital, making a rapid recovery.

"his recovery at this rate is a true miracle." the nurse would say.

"you're my miracle." june would whisper to niall, grabbing his hand and squeezing it.

he truly was. june had been so much happier with him, though they've had their ups and downs, they've always come back on top. the girl couldn't be anymore thankful about this. it's them against the world, and they're winning.

they got to go home, back to their flat that june and niall equally missed. june hadn't been there much recently, though she came home a few days earlier to clean everything and fix it all up back to normal, ridding of the bloodstains on the bedsheets and the bad memories with it.

they made it through the doors, and june first helped niall onto the couch, before sprawling her small body onto the rest of it. she sighed softly. alex went into his bedroom, after talking to niall about his youtube videos for a few moments. june laid there, her body pliant, as she listened in on what they were saying.

"yeah, i made a few videos, for your channel. i didn't talk about what happened." alex explained, and niall simply nodded. they stayed silent for a few moments after that.

"i've talked to a few of your fans, niall. they seem nice. other than a few, of course. but there's some really nice people in there." june broke the uncomfortable silence with anything she could.

after a few more moments of awkward silence, june and niall went into his room, alex going into his. june laid on his bed, and niall laid with her. she fell asleep, realizing how exhausted she was from sitting in the hospital for so long.

she woke up about three hours later, and it was dark outside. she saw a light coming from niall's bathroom, a warm yellow glow escaping into the dark room. she untangled herself from the bedsheets,

she pressed a kiss onto his lips, resting her hand gently on his cheek. it was a slow, gentle, passionate kiss.

and niall, seemingly caught in the moment, uttered the three words that made june's heart swell.

"i love you." he whispered, looking into her eyes. then he avoided her gaze, most likely too nervous to face the girl, who was in awe at how pretty he looked when he said that.

"i love you too." she responded, her voice also but a whisper. she smiled at him.

"i know that wasn't the right time to say it. usually you're supposed to say that at like a firework show or some shit, like somewhere cheesy." they both laughed at niall's statement.

"listen, we're already cheesy enough. and it was perfect." june retaliated, as she kissed him again, to which he returned.

"i love you. i love you. i love you." june said between kisses. niall smiled at this, as he knew the girl couldn't get enough of saying it. and he was right.

"you know, i already knew about you before you and alex moved back here. alex showed me some pictures of you, and i was like... a total fanboy already. from the start. i was pretty nervous about meeting you, because i thought you were gonna think i was stupid or something, which may be sort of true, but, you know. and now we're here, and i just feel so lucky." niall went on, looking her in the eyes for the first half and then looking away.

"and now we're in love, you got shot, i almost got shot, and we've made out a nice amount of times." june said with a laugh, joking her way out of being sentimental, as she was awkward with those things sometimes.

"you know, i don't think we've made out just enough yet." niall raised an eyebrow, making both of them laugh before she pressed a kiss to his lips, which turned into a longer one.

june ran her fingers through his hair, humming against his lips. she pulled away for a second just to mutter a small 'fuck' before connecting their lips again. niall rested his hands on her hips, moving small circles into her skin with his thumb.

this went on for about five minutes, before june pulled away, resting her head against his chest.

everything seemed so perfect, once again. june knew they'd always come out on top.

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hhh this was so short i'm sorry for such a let down,,,

~ lexi