❝Here, a couple pieces of tape will fix it.❞ ❝No, it won't.❞ *look out for the sequel Superglue* © 2014-15, dopeboxs

"Implosion, the act of destruction from the inside out" Alexanne Parker and Niall Horan were more alike than they thought. Alexanne was a university student studying criminal psychology and Niall was trapped in a major that he couldn't stand. Through a twisted chain reaction of events, the two ended up saving each other in ways they would have never imagined.

Evie Jones was seemingly in tact. Her life was a representation of perfection. Niall Horan was seemingly self-assured. His life a representation of indifference. On the outside, they were ideal; in no way flawed. But that was the outside- A mirage of falsity. Evie and Niall were platonic. An innocent friendship between two neighbours. But what happens when the outside walls begin to crumble and their built up perfections vanish? Will they step away? Or will they find love and stay? Niall Horan AU - this is fiction. *NOT TRANSLATING* This story will deal with issues that may cause personal triggers - depression, anxiety, and other mental disorders. If you struggle with any of these things, don't hesitate to talk to someone (a professional). You are loved and have a purpose.

{SEQUEL OF POST IT} - The day's been endless, but it's almost over. I know she's out there, I know she's on her way to me. I know we are getting closer and I've been waiting for her, since that fortuitous reply. Because everything started with a post-it.

Just an overanxious girl with sarcasm and hurt buried deep inside her, just a tough boy who cannot understand his own weakness... Some stories never die.

It’s cold and it’s dark by now. The day has gone so fast, going to all those places, meeting all those people and now I’m here. He’s led me here. It’s time now, after all I’ve done, it’s time to see him. And everything started with a post-it.

"what is it?" I ask Ethan. "They're attacking again." he whispered. he pulls me through the halls and loud rumbles are coming from behind us. "Ethan," I whimper. He doesn't say anything. So I stop walking. He whips around. "What are doing?" he growls. I furrow my eyebrows. Why is he being so cruel. He grabs my shoulders roughly and my knees start buckle. "Ethan please don't hurt me." I never thought I would I have to say that to him. I look up at him and he looks pissed. So I stood up on my tip toes and wrapped my arms around his neck. He stiffened. "Don't." he spits. My heart aches. He can't be saying this to me. So I leaned towards him and gently kissed him. His lips felt more plump and his skin more soft. Usually he felt slightly rough and his lips were a little chapped but he felt just more delicate. Ethan growled against my lips and clutched me tighter against him. I was surprised by his actions. He then pushed me against the wall kissing me more harder. He started to kiss my jawline and down to me neck sucking the skin. "Ethan." I whimpered. he stopped. I whined a little. "Stop calling me that." he yelled. He pulls back and it's not Ethan anymore. It's a curly haired man with piercing green eyes that started glow. I let out a scream. He chuckles. "Who are you?" I whisper. He comes closer to my face and it looks like the devil himself. His lips moving into a smirk. "I'm the last face you'll see on Earth." he said in a low voice.

In which a sarcastic girl with a secret fear of touching meets a rebellious, lilac haired boy who can't seem to keep his hands off her. (last updated 2020)

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