Just Cant Let Her Go (Niall One shot)
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Last published Wed, Dec 12, 2012
I quickly turned around and said,my breath hitched,"Ohmygawd this is the best thing i ever seen" and a smile tugged at his lips. When I thought it wasnt possible, he actually made me love him even more.
"So you like it" he smiled proudly and kissed me softly our lips in synch. Whenever our lips touch I feel sparks flying.
"I love you so much" I said as I gazed into his ocean blue eyes. God it felt good to say that, because I knew for such that he was the love of my life.
"I love you too my princess" he whispered and a blush crept upon my cheeks. He hugged me tightly and it was definitely a memorable moment. I never want to be without him and I smile at the thought of being with him forever but unfortunately my dad doesn't understand. I have a big issue on my hands and I have to prove that Niall James Horan 1/5 of One Direction...is the one I truly love..
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