Lullaby [A Niall Horan Fan Fiction]

Kyra laughed, her slight drunken stupor causing her to throw her head back, her dark curls bouncing lightly down her back. Taking a deep breath, she recollected herself and looked back at the blond boy beside her, the corners of her lips turning up in a warm smile. Glancing behind her, she noticed the stool beside him was now empty so she sat, turning on the seat so she faced him once again. "I'm Kyra, by the way," she said. "And you are?"

At the mention of her name, the boy had smiled but when she spoke again, his blue eyes clouded in confusion. He seemed stunned and he opened his mouth but didn't say anything, as if searching for his voice. Finally, he spoke, his Irish accent clear in his voice. "Y-you don't know who I am?"

Kyra found herself giggling then stopped herself. Last thing she needed was this boy thinking of her as another drunken girl falling all over him. So instead she shrugged, and said, "Well of course I do, you're Niall Horan."