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instagram || n.h. [on hold]
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Last published Wed, Jan 30, 2019
@paxtonflorent: im going into cardiac arrest!!! this isnt a game!!! @baileybaxter
@baileybaxter: @paxtonflorent @niallhoran just notice her already ni, shes having a heart attack for you ^^^
thank you for the support on this but i dont think i will be able to finish it for the time being :(
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"I'll be honest with you. I can't stop thinking about you either. I want to be with you. I want to ask you out on a proper date." "Then why don't you? What's stopping you?" "You." I gave him a confused look. "I just- I've never been a good boyfriend and you deserve someone who will treat you right. I'm not good at this whole dating thing. I won't ever forgive myself if I ever break you." "So break me then." "Harper, please don't make this hard." "Well you like me and I like you I just don't see how we can't just take that chance?" "I want you to go through with your plans with football. I doing what's best for you. I'm no good Harper." "Maybe we don't date then we'll just be really good friends who kiss each other. No strings attached." "Trust me you'll get attatched." "Na-Uh." I wrapped my hands around the back of his neck. "Harp." "C'mon Niall. We'll just be a thing. Plus I'll be leaving so then it's not like we'll be dating or anything." "I don't know." "You make really happy. I just want this before I have to leave." I whispered to him slowly leaning my face closer to him. I kissed his lips and we were both shocked by my sudden action. He kissed me back, not rough though. It was nice and gentle. "No strings attached?" He asked me. "No strings attached." We kissed again.Complete
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