Niall Horan Fanfiction - de•lin•quent /typically of a young person showing or characterized by a tendency to commit crimes, small and large/ - "You think this boy actually cares? He's a delinquent, he's got tattoos and probably kills people for a living! He's going to fuck you and leave you!" "I know he's a delinquent! He's my delinquent! He's been through so much to try and protect me! He used to play around with girls but he doesn't anymore! He's never cheated and I don't think he ever will!" - © choncefounder // 2 0 1 5 cover; @nefebilata-xx

It was then that I knew. As his devil eyes, blue and cold like winter, peered at me from around his expensive camera, I knew he was different. His gaze tore through me like I was air, cooling my veins to the core and taking my breath away; it was then that I figured out he was like night air. He was cool and mysterious, yet maybe somewhere in his darkness there was peace and over a billion small lights, shimmering in the far and dangerous distance. **Mature **Book 1 of currently 2(as of 12/22/2016) **This story and the idea behind it is 100% mine with the help from a few other Wattpad writers on certain marked chapters where credit is given. Please do not copy or steal my story or any of /my/ original characters. If you wish to translate this story to another language, I will not mind but please verify with me first so I can ensure that no plagiarism is taking place and credit is given. Thank you very much, Luv_Irish_Pride

I was a new me and I didn't care I was getting worse and I knew it I was moving on and fully aware I was broken and I hid it I was wanted and I was rare I was lonely and I lied about it I was fierce, cold to the bone, and bare Most importantly, I was Winter Air.