Harry's POV
Maddy is asleep in my lap, cuddled up to me. She had two s'mores, and we shared one. "Maddy?" I ask, kissing her cheek gently. Her hazel eyes flutter open and she says, "Hmm?" I chuckle at the look of pure exhaustion on her face.
"Do you want to stay here tonight?" I ask. Maddy blushes shyly and nods, smiling as Liam and Louis ask Tiffany and Megan similar things. They both nod before settling back against the boy that asked them the question. Isabel is still in Niall's lap, talking to him while he plays with her fingers.
Isabel's POV
I curl up in Niall's arms, still in his lap. I blush shyly as Niall kisses me once again. We've spent our time out here getting to know each other better. He mumbles something that sounds like, "You smell like roses and vanilla," before nosing my neck. I giggle softly and kiss him.
Liam carefully puts out the fire. "We should probably go to bed everyone," he says. At this, Niall scoops me up, and carries me to my room, gently putting me on the bed. "Night, beautiful," he says, kissing me one last time. I pull away after a few moments and reply, 'Night Ni." Niall smiles and leaves my room for the night. I sigh and fall back into the pillow that decorate my bed, gently pressing the tips of my fingers to my still-tingling lips.
Niall's POV
I smile, closing Isabel's door. My lips are slightly tingling.
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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...
