Niall's P. O. V.
I still can't believe what happened yesterday. First I bumped with a really hot and nice lad, not to mention very sweet and gentleman as well. Then I made Friends with his best mates, as what they call themselves.
Then I also bumped with a very mysterious, gorgeous and quite arrogant dude at the cafeteria. In my own opinion, I'll say that they're both attractive as hell! But there are differences between them according to my analysis of first impressions.
Liam is very sweet and gentle, with him... I feel safe, it's like I'm in full bliss. While Zayn on the other hand, is mysterious and quite arrogant at the same time, but there's something in him that is strangely pulling me towards him... It's like I wanted to discover the mysteries beneath his brown eyes, it's like I wanted to be adventurous, It feels like I wanted to take risks if I'm with him...
What's even more strange is I couldn't decide on what should I wear today, I'm debating myself if I'm going to dress up for the gentle, sweet, and kind Liam. Or should I impress the dark, rough, and emotionless Zayn?
"Niall! What's taking you so long?!" my mum screamed from downstairs.
"I'm almost done mum!" I decided for the first option. I've decided to wear a more light outfit, a white Polo, and a sky blue singlet on top, then slipped on my khakis, I go for the white with Blue accent supra to match the outfit.
"then do it a bit quicker your friend Liam is down here waiting for you!" my mum replied.
By the mention of Liam's name I gasped and tripped on my untied shoe lace, landing on my bum, making a loud thumping noise. "what happened to you up there Niall?!" my mum exclaimed, concern in her voice. I groaned silently "it was just my books mum it slipped out of my grip!" I shouted back so she can hear me that everything's under control, or is it though?
I mentally curse, what the hell is Liam good dammed Payne is doing here? Then I remembered the last part of my day yesterday. Liam joined me walking to my house, since he claimed both of our houses were in just one direction. (a/n *wink*wink*)
But that doesn't answered my question though, maybe he wants to walk with you to school. My subconscious smirked at me. No, I don't think so... Maybe he's just being friendly. Because that's simply him, kind and gentle, 'friendly' overall.
I mustered all my confidence to go downstairs and face him. My plan to greet him with a nice friendly good morning smile got ruined by... Who else? But none other than Liam 'oh so gorgeous, so perfect, so god damned forsaken sexy, knee trembling, you should be illegal' Payne himself.
He just stood there, smiling like an idiot towards me. While me, being the fool I am, just gawk at him like it's the first time I've seen a human being. Well actually it more felt like I've seen a real Greek god. I took the moment to capture his godly appearance in my memory. He's wearing a tight white shirt that compliments his biceps and well defined abs really well, and when I say tight I mean 'I can't breathe, I'm suffocating, I'm out of oxygen' kind of tight.
And guess what he partnered that super tight shirt? No big deal actually, he just matched it with a freaking super tight black jeans! Goodness he's the picture of perfection... My mum brought me out of my trance, by saying the most embarrassing thing that I've ever heard in my almost eighteen years of existence.
"you two love birds, should cut the sexual tension right now, you're turning my living area into a really steamy bath..." she nonchalantly said, while fanning herself like it was really hot in the room. And she said that like it's normal to say that kind of statement to your teenage son, in front of his teenage friend, which happens to be a guy!
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