MADISON'S POV
The flight was quite nice, no crying babies you know? That's always a plus.
I arrived at Dublin and then took an uber to Mullingar, it was a long ride but it's ok, I got to see the view, It's so pretty here, everything is so green!
As soon as I arrived at the hotel I checked in and went to my room as fast as I could, Ugh, I'm so tired, I plopped onto the bed and I can't tell you how but all I remember was falling asleep immediately.
I woke up in a rush the next day thinking I was late to catch my flight, yes, very smart of me I'm aware.
"Everything is so quiet and dark, what time is it?" I picked up my phone that was lying next to me on the bed "10 pm???" "How?!" I sat on the side of the bed, my legs hanging off it and my feet barely touching the floor because of how tall it is. "Well, I have nothing else to do and I just lost an entire day here so I might as well start unpacking."
I was full of energy from sleeping for almost an entire day and I was also very angry at myself for waisting my precious time in Ireland but I decided to not make a big fuss about it and just enjoy the rest of the two weeks.
After unpacking nearly everything while listening to some music I realised it was now 11:13pm and decided to get some food, since I didn't know anything and it was late, I just ordered room service and watched TV while also somehow managing to fall asleep again.
The next morning I woke up early in a good mood, took a shower in the rather fancy bathroom that I barely even knew how to work with, put on some clothes and headed downstairs for breakfast.
I was in the elevator and the doors were about to close when a guy came running towards me "Hold it!" he yelled in a rush. He approached putting a hand in the middle of the doors as I pressed the "open doors" button. The light brunette hurried in almost falling in the elevator. I helped him regain his balance.
"Thanks" he said in between a couple tired chuckles, "You're welcome" I said and then flashed him a smile.
He's quite cute, with that tought in mind he turns to me and smiles Shit, maybe he can read minds or something - I started blushing while thinking about the cute persona standing beside me - Oooor, maybe he just looked over because you won't stop staring stupid - the smarter yet quite rude part of my brain pointed out and I quickly looked down at my feet.
Giving in once again I looked at him and was surprised when I found him already looking at me with his lips slightly parted as if words were about to come out of his pretty mouth.
NIALL'S POV
Ok, yes, she's cute, let's go, just talk to her! Say hi or something! You'll be fine, it's just saying hi!
I was having a very intense inner battle with myself on wether to start conversation with this pretty girl standing beside me, I mean, I obviously think she's cute, and maybe she thinks I'm cute too because she was staring at me earlier but I still can't build up the courage to talk to her Damn it Horan, you're gonna be your own disgrace!
I was about to say something when everything started shaking all of a sudden and the elevator stopped in a quick and abrupt movement: we were stuck inside the elevator.
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Claustrophobia {Niall Horan}
Roman d'amour"You know, I love the moon." "My mother loved the moon." "She said that it was wise, and always looking out for us in the dark." OR Niall, like most people, never imagined something as unpleasant as his claustrophobia could actually benefit him some...
