The boys and I were out at the pub, celebrating the end of their US tour. All of the boys were getting shit face drunk exept for Liam and I. Liam, because he only has one kidney and me because I honestly wasn't a heavy drinker, at all. Now, since all the boys knew about my little crush on Louis exept for Louis himself, Liam and I started to talk about it as the other boys danced around like complete idiots on the dance floor, making me laugh.
"So, have you told Lou that you like him?" Liam asked, nonchalantly. I looked over at him and smirked, slightly shaking my head.
"No, not yet anyway." I sighed, looking over at him doing the "stop the traffic and let them through" dance. I couldn't help but let out a small laugh and quickly turn back towards Liam. Even when drunk, Louis could do the stupidest things that could make you laugh. That's probably why I liked him so much, for his sense of humor. Although if it weren't for my best friend Niall, I wouldn't have met the other boys who were also my best friends now. As if he knew I was thinking about him, a drunk Niall made his way over towards Liam and I, begging me to dance while taking another sip of his eighth beer.
"Niall, I think you've had enough, why don't you let me take you back to the flat, Liam are you okay to take the others home?" I asked, grabbing Niall's arm to make sure he didn't leave my sight.
"I'll be fine, love. You worry about Niall." Liam responded, giving me a reasurring smile. With a simple nod, I lead Niall out to my car and placed him carefully in the passengers seat, heading over to the drivers side.
"Y/N I got to tell you something." Niall slurred out next to me.
"Oh, yeah? And what's that Niall?" I asked, making a stop at the red light before looking over at Niall, eyebrows raised.
"I love you!" he said. My eyes widened once I'd processed what he'd just said. Did I hear him right?
"W-what did you just say, Niall?" I asked, making sure I heard him correctly the first time.
"I said, I love you!" he yelled, moving closer to me. Yep, you heard him right. I thought to myself. By the time our conversation was over, we were already at his flat, holding him up against my side while trying to unlock his front door. When we finally got inside, I slowly lead him into his bedroom and laid him flat out on his bed.
"Now that you're in bed, are you sure you love me, Niall?" I asked, kicking myself for doing it, but I wanted to make sure.
"Yes, with all my heart." he replied with a goofy grin. I sighed heavily and ran my fingers through my hair, kneeling beside the bed.
"Tell you what. I'll give you a kiss and if you remember it tomorrow, I'll believe you." I said, raising my eyebrows at him. With that being said, Niall took my face in his hands and kissed me before pulling away. He mumbled something incoherent and fell asleep quickly.
The next morning I woke up due to a knock on my door. I stumbled sleepily out of the bedroom and opened it to see Niall. He cupped my face with his hands and pressed his lips against mine, abruptly.
"I told you I love you." he said with a cheeky grin. Instead of giving him a witty remark like I normally would, I pressed my lips against his again, symbolizing the beginning of your relationship with him.
