Black And White : A Niall Horan Fanfiction

10.

"Task number 1, check," I make a small tick motion with my free hand. The other holds a big ice cream with a large wafted sticking out the top.

"The really don't hold back on ice creams here do they!" Niall says as he goes in to try his for the first time. He got a scoop of chocolate, a scoop of rocky Road and a scoop of cookie dough.

I got a scoop of chocolate, a scoop of peanut butter and a scoop of vanilla.

"I still don't quite understand why you chose vanilla. Out of all the flavours they had there, you chose the most boring one," Niall said. His ice cream was shrinking fast. He was already onto his second scoop.

I laughed at this and he looked at me with confusion but didn't say anything. He was to busy eating.

" Do you mind if you hold my ice cream while I put my hair up? The wind is making it blow everywhere," I ask Niall.

He holds out his hand as a reply and I carefully pass my ice cream to him.

I stand up and bend over to quickly pull my hair into a messy bun. The air is cold against my exposed neck and it sends a shiver down my spine.

"OK, I'm ready now," I say as I stand back up.

Niall holds out my ice cream but just before my hand reaches it he whizzes it past and drags it all down my nose.

I gasped and looked at him. He bursrt out laughing and started smacking his leg with his hand. After a few seconds I started laughing with him, I couldn't help it. His laugh is the kind that makes everyone around him laugh aswell.

I whipped the ice cream off my nose with the napkin I got from the parlour.

"My nose is cold now," I complain making a a pouty face.

Niall laughs more. His hand reaches out towards me again. I stand up quickly and back away.

"Oh no you don't, I'm not that stupid," I say.

"I'm not gonna do anything. You still have a little bit of ice cream on your nose. Just let me get it off for you," he says through laughs. He stands up and takes a step towards me.

"Nope," I say taking more steps back.

He walks towards me more and I start to walk away faster. Eventually Niall and I both start running. He chases me through the streets calling my name.

Eventually I run out of breath and come to a stop just outside Central Park.

"Finally! Now, please let me get that ice cream off your nose. It's driving me crazy," Niall says. He sounds a little out of breath but not as much as me.

I rolled my eyes, "Fine."

He steps closer and reaches out for my face. Niall's finger gently whipes the bridge of my nose. My skin sets on fire at his touch and my suddenly all my breath is back. He whipes the ice cream from his finger onto his napkin.

My eyes stay on Niall for a little to long. His beautiful blue eyes meet mine and he shifts his body slightly so he was standing directly infront of me.

Niall's hand raises to my face yet again. This time thought, it brushed against my cheek bone and then along my jaw.

Out of nowhere, my phone started ringing. It made me jump a little and I pulled away from Niall.

"Hey Liv, what's up?" I say into the phone.

"I just wanted to check up on you and make sure your alright," said Liv's muffled voice.

"I'm fine. Me and Niall were about to head back I think," I tell her.

Niall gives me a look saying we are? and I nod at him.

"OK, well I gotta go. Zayn wants to go karaoke. Wish me luck!" she says but hangs up before I have time to wish her luck.