Just Keep Breathing (Niall Horan AU)

You know that gut feeling inside of you, that annoying little voice in your head saying ‘Don’t do it’? Like that time you flew through your 4th helping of cake, or that time you accepted a ‘burger’ from the strange man on the street? You were hungry, but you can still feel the exotic meat churning inside of you.
Well, that’s exactly how I felt when I first locked gazes with Niall.
Beach-blonde hair, lips the colour of non-fat berry sorbet. His eyes; a beautiful blue. Not just any blue, but rather the kind of blue you get lost in.

"I can't" I whispered, peering over the rock to the rippling water below.
"You can" He whispered back, his fingertips brushing the back of my hand. "All you have to do..." He started, standing closer to the edge. I came next to him, my shaking fingers clutching his. "Just keep breathing"