I'm His: Dead or Alive

I looked up into the blue eyes I had come to love so much in the last year and a half, knowing it very well may be the last time I ever see them, as myself at least, and not some rotting undead body. But Niall's blue eyes gave me comfort. Every time I had looked into them since we started dating, I had felt this sense of safety and security. I belonged in his arms and I knew if I was going to die right now it would be like this. In his arms, staring into his eyes-eyes that brought me comfort and peace.