Harry's POV
I smile at her; she's perfect to me. I grab her hand and begin to pay attention to the group again.
"Congratulations," Louis says to me as he looks at Maddy who is playing with my fingers.
"Thanks," I reply. I watch as Louis' eyes shift from Maddy and I to Megan who is deep in a conversation with Tiffany and Isabel about who knows what. His blue eyes quickly fill with longing, and I instantly understand his predicament.
I look down to see Maddy on her phone. She's playing a level in Candy Crush while listening to the girls' conversation. Isabel is still curled up in Niall's lap. Megan and Tiffany have moved themselves so that they are sitting close enough to each other that they don't have to resort to texting each other.
Maddy's POV
"Do we have any marshmallows?" I ask. I really want to have some smores.
"I don't think so. Why?" Liam asks.
"I want to make s'mores," I reply.
"I'll go and get some for you," Harry says.
"Really? You would do that?" I ask.
It is about 10:25 at night and he just offers to get me marshmallows, which I think is really sweet.
"Yup. I'll be back in a few minutes," He says, grabbing his keys and a sweatshirt before heading out the door. Isabel smiles at me from across the circle, saying, "Aww. He'd do anything for you."
"Yea. I guess...," I say shyly. At this point, I begin to blush. We all continued talking and getting to know each other until Harry came back with the marshmallows and all of the items needed to make s'mores. The boys grabbed hoodies and went outside to start a small campfire, and we went upstairs to Isabel's room to change into warmer clothes, which consist of soft sweaters, jeans, and boots. Then we head outside and begin making s'mores. I sit by Harry, and Isabel goes back to her spot by Niall. Megan and Maddy begin a conversation with Liam and Louis while we toast the marshmallows.
Niall's POV
Isabel is so warm. She nuzzles her head under my chin and rests her head on my shoulder. I wrap my arm around her, then lean down and kiss her forehead. Isabel blushes and grabs a few marshmallows for us to toast.
Isabel's POV
I love him kissing me. I guess something about him is so addictive. I wish I could stay cuddled up to him like this forever. I'm so comfortable with him. He is the best thing that has ever happened to me.
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The One and Only (One Direction)
FanfictionNiall Horan can't find love. I mean, he's dated people, but nobody ever felt right to him. Enter Isabel Manhatten, a 21-year-old also looking for love, and whose personality is almost a complete opposite to his own. When they connect at a party, bo...