I furrowed my eyebrows, quickly picking up the phone.
"Niall? Is something wrong?" I wondered, sitting down on the couch. He only ever called me during the day if something was really wrong. We only talked at night for the most part.
"No, I just wanted to talk to you about something," he said, sounding rushed. I sighed out.
"Okay, but is everything alright?" I asked again, playing with the hem of my shirt.
"Yeah. Are you alone?" he asked, his voice softening. His end of the phone sounded fuzzy for a second, and I leaned against the back of the couch, staring up at the ceiling.
"Yeah," I breathed out, wondering what he could be so urgent about.
"Larissa?" he asked. I was about to answer when he spoke over me. "I love you." The line was quiet, and so was I, my mouth hanging open. How did he know how I felt about him?
He feels the same way?
I decided to take it as a joke, chuckling.
"I love you, too," I joked, blushing to myself. He let out a chortle.
"Good, but I was serious," he spoke, making my stomach drop. I heard someone else giggle behind him, and I knew for sure it was a joke.
"Me too," I chuckled, chewing on my lip.
"Okay, bye," he said quickly, hanging up on me. I furrowed my eyebrows, sighing into the quiet that was abundant in the room as my heart pounded ceaselessly.
I heard my phone ding as it still sat next to my ear, resting on my shoulder. I picked it up, seeing a message from Niall.
It was a prank, love you xD
The 'love you' seemed foreign and dangerous in that moment, making me feel different yet good.
A few hours later, he burst in through the door, dripping wet from the rain outside. I stood up to meet him, alarmed.
"It wasn't a joke," he let out, closing his mouth and breathing heavily through his nose, making his chest puff in and out. I did the same, breathing, for a few seconds before reciprocating.
"You love me?" I repeated, confused. Did he know that I loved him, too?
"Yes," he grinned, stepping closer to me. "I've been wanting to tell you for quite some time, now," he shrugged, making me inhale sharply.
"So have I," I whispered, looking down. He had made a puddle on the floor from the water dripping off of him, and I smiled.
"I'm going to kiss you now," he whispered back. I quickly looked up at him, long enough to see the yearning in his eyes before he indeed kissed me.
And you best believe I kissed him back.
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thanks to Ashtonsdrumbeat for requesting this! I hope you liked it!
i'll be trying to update as many imagines as i can today and tomorrow, so bear with me. i want to knock out a bulk of them these next two days so i won't be so stressed with school D: i'm so anxious
okay i'm behind bye
Mel x
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