The Bucketlist (A Niall Horan Love Story) [HIATUS]

Chapter 5

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Chapter 5

Alisson's POV

"Be careful," Niall said softly in my ear. He was heliping me go to my seat. I nodded as he held my waist firmly while I placed my arms around his neck. He's so kind, do you agree?

He placed me carefully on my seat, smiling at me. I smiled back and said thanks as he sat down on his chair. And I heard a weird sound. Was that Niall's stomach?

"Are you hungry?" I asked him. Niall's eyes widened, then he looked down. Aww... he looks so cute! I thought.

Wait, why am I thinking this way?

I grabbed my lunch box and got my extra snacks which are two slices of pizza and placed it on Niall's desk. He looked up, grinning. Niall, seriously?

"You can have it," I said. "It seems like you're hungry. You know I heard your stomach." He laughed really hard and I can't help but laugh too!

"Thanks Ali," he said and started eating. Did he just call me Ali? I thought. No one calls me Ali except my mom, dad and my brother.

"Ali?" I said. "Did I just hear you call me Ali?" I asked.

He looked at me and nodded. "Yeah, isn't that your nickname?"

I nodded. "Yeah. You know Niall, you're the first person to call me that except for my family and I love it when people calls me Ali. It's just... I don't know. Cute?"

"Really?" Niall said, shocked. "I'm the first one to call you that except for your family? How is that so?"

I giggled at his shocked reaction. "I don't know. People who I'm comfortable with calls me Ali."

Wait, what did I say again?

Niall grinned widely. "So you're comfortable with me?"

Niall's POV

Alisson looked shocked. REALLY shocked.

"I...I mean," she stammered. I laughed really hard. She's cute when she stammers. I just don't know why.

"Why are you laughing?" she asked, raising her eyebrows.

I tried to calm myself but I just can't! "You... you looked so shocked and you're so cute when you stammer!" I said while giggling.

"Seriously?" she said, looking at me awkwardly. I stopped laughing and sat up.

"Yeah," I said. "Well, you don't need to answer my question. I know you're comfortable with me."

She laughed. Why is she so cute?

"Okay Niall. Whatever," she said smiling while I finished the pizza. I giggled and the bell rang.

Alisson's POV

I heard Niall sigh when the bell rang.

"Ahh... Art. I love that subject," Niall grinned.

"Really?" I asked, smiling.

He nodded. "Yep. I love painting and drawing very much. It makes me happy."

"OH YEAH?" I asked, more loudly. I'm really shocked by what he just said. Usually, the boys I know hates Art. They take the subject for granted as if it was nothing special. I hate it when people don't appreciate Art. But Niall, he's different.

He nodded as students filled the classroom.

-6 hours later, Alisson's POV-

I was walking in this silent hallway, beside me was the most helpful boy, Niall. I decided to use Crutches instead of a wheelchair because I don't want Niall to push me outside of the school again. He's done a lot for me, I feel like I owe him a lot.

"It's much easier with the wheelchair. I really don't mind pushing you," he had said earlier.

"Oh no. It's okay, Niall. I can manage. And you've been helping me the whole day, I don't want you to be tired at the end of the day," I replied.

He sighed. "But-"

I cut him off. "No 'buts' Niall. Now come on."

He just nodded as I signalled him to go.

As we were walking, I felt an arm around my shoulders. I sighed and didn't mind Niall's arm on my shoulder. My eyes widened as we reached the three flights of stairs. Woah. This would be hard, I thought. I looked at Niall who was also looking at me, and shyly grinned.

"You don't mind if I carry you?" he asked.

"But I'm heavy," I whispered, biting my nails. Niall smiled.

"it's fine," he replied and he wrapped his arms around my waist as I got my crutches and carried me down the stairs.

Wow! He's really strong! I thought. The thought that we just met the last six hours and now he's carrying me, made me blush a little. It feels like we already new each other for a long time.

"You're not heavy at all," Niall said as he placed me down, helping me put back my crutches.

I smiled at him. "Thanks a lot."

"Want me to walk you home?" he offered.

"What?' I asked.

"Is it okay if I walk you home?" he repeated. "I have nothing to do. And I want to have a small talk with you because I really want to know you more."

I thought for a while.

"Well?" Niall said.

I sighed. "Okay, my house is just near. But the walk would really take so long you know." I said, pointing at my broken foot.

Niall chuckled. "I don't mind. It's even better. I want to spend more time with you," he said as we started walking.

I raised an eyebrow at him. This boy is really different from other boys I've met.

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