When we had gotten to Niall apartment I just kept starrring at the building. It was beautiful. He unlocked the door and told me to come in. I grabbed the bags out of the back seat and walked in. When I walked in I swear that someone threw up Ireland. I couldnt complain though, it was a place to stay. I placed the bags on the kitchen table and Niall showed me around. The place was pratically Ireland in an apartment, but it had a warm feeling to it. He showed me the room I would be staying in. The room was nothing that I had ever imagined. It was really something that I had been missing in my life. In the room there was a TV, a nice bathroom, a walk in closet and queen-sized bed. It was like something only in the movies. Niall gave me a minute to let it all sink in. When I sat on the bed I let out a tear and just layed their trying to comprehend the fact that this was real. This beautiful irish boy actually gave me a place to call home. I just wanted to jump up and kiss him, but I didnt think that would be a good idea. I mean not knowing if hes gay or not and I cant just assume that he was. He sat down next to me and asked if i felt okay. I said yes and hugged him again only this time i pecked a kiss on him by accident. He pulled away gently and closed the door. Once he walked away I knew that I had screwed up. I waited 10 minutes before I had reopened the door. Once I did I saw Niall siting on the couch watching TV with a cup of tea. As I tried to quietly walk out of the room Niall looked right at me. I gave him a blank stare. I had no clue of what to say. As I began to open my mouth Niall paused me. He told me that he knew it was an accident. I fake lauged it all and dropped the whole thing. Im glad that he was a good aport about it becaua
