You were laying on the couch, flipping through channels, when you heard your stomach growl. You were starving, but too lazy to make something. Just in time, the boys came rushing in. You could smell a delicious scent of spicy food, which made your stomach growl even more. “C’mon mate, just a crumb?” Zayn pleaded Niall. “NO! MINE ALL MINE!” he proclaimed. The scent was coming from Niall brown bag, but you knew you weren’t going to have a taste of whatever scrumptious food he had in there. You walked into the kitchen, as they were all siting down at the kitchen table, watching Niall devour every bit of what seem like a burrito. Your stomach growl harder just watching him. “Someone is hungry!” Louis pointed out. You completely ignored his statement, and continued on rummaging in the pantry and fridge for something good to eat. Unfortunately, you found nothing. You had no choice but sit down next to the guys who were still watching Niall eat. Sadly, the only sit available was right next to him. “This is going to be torture.” you thought to yourself. You stomach growled even harder, watching him right in front of you. He then suddenly stop eating, and stared at you. His mouth covered in burrito sauce. “Are you hungry, Grace?” he asked with his mouth all full. Well, no duh, as if it wasn’t obvious enough! You nodded your head, your eyes locked at his bag filled with mexican goodness. “Why didn’t you just say so? Here, take the big one!” he chucked, handing you a warm, foiled roll. “HEEEY!” the others all yelled. “Well she’s pretty, you can’t expect me to let a beautiful girl die from starvation!” he defended and continued on to his next burrito. Ignoring them, you literally scarf down the whole thing in one bite, but still couldn’t stop thinking about the fact that NIALL HORAN just shared his food with you.
