"...until we kiss."

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Dakota's POV

"What do you mean?"

"Exactly what I said, he's confused but obviously has feeling for Liam. They need to go on a date and we can get them to go on one," I looked at the curly haired boy and raised my eyebrows.

"I think it's a good idea. Ni needs a push and Liam would probably enjoy getting out of the house," Kayla shrugged beside me and Louis nodded in agreement.

"Then it's settled, we will get them to go on a date."

"But wait, they will never agree to it if we just tell them they are going on a date with each other. I know for a fact Niall will do everything in his power to get out of it. He doesn't enjoy awkward situations," Zayn said from beside Harry at the kitchen table.

I frowned, knowing Zayn was right. I'd seen the way Niall wiggles his way out of situations he wasn't comfortable with. He was pretty good at it too and he knew it. Especially with Liam, he'd just give a little pout or pull his big blue puppy dog eyes out and Liam would sooner, rather than later, give in to whatever Niall wanted. It was actually amusing if you thought about it.

"Okay well which one would be more willing to actually go on a date with the other one?" I frowned and sat back in my chair.

"Liam. He is the one who is certain of his feelings after all. I'm sure we can easily talk him into taking Ni-" Harry was cut off by footsteps coming down the stairs.

All eyes turned to the blonde boy who walked into the kitchen; a small smile made its way on his face when a shout came from upstairs.

"Bloody hell Niall James Horan! I'm perfectly fine! Stop acting like my nurse!" Liam groaned loudly.

Niall just ignored him and opened the fridge; he grabbed a bowl of fruit and two bottles of water then walked over to the counter and grabbed a bag of sour cream and onion chips. He glanced over at the kitchen table and his eyes widened as if he just noticed we were all there which could be the case since no one had made a sound since he had entered the room.

Louis cleared his throat and spoke in a joking tone, "You know Nialler, Haz and I could always go to the party store and get you one of those nurse dresses...I'm sure Liam wouldn't mind."

My eyes widened and I slapped my hand over my mouth to stop myself from laughing. I bit my bottom lip hard but it didn't make a difference; I bursted into laughter, falling off my chair and onto the floor.

I wasn't the only one laughing; Zayn and Kayla were in fits of laughter too but they had remained sitting safely in their seats watching Niall as they laughed. Harry was successfully keeping his laughter in while Louis sat with his arms folded over his chest and a triumphant smirk on his face.

Once I got control of my laughter and sat back on my chair, I looked at Niall who was wide eyed and extremely pale. He had dropped the food he had been holding and was just looking at Louis with a look of horror and disbelief and maybe a little bit scared...

"No wait, Lou, I think I may still have that one from when I had to do that dare you gave me..." Harry mused, he was obviously lying but from the look Niall gave between his two band mates he apparently thought Harry was telling the truth.

Louis gave a small chuckle, "No Haz, that was a maid outfit. Oh! Little Nialler can be our maid! Good idea!"

Kayla shook her head and stood up, "Alright guys, chill out. I'm worried to scarred the poor boy with the visions that must be running through his head," She tsked and got Niall a new bowl of fruit before pushing him toward the stairs, "Now go take care of Liam."

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