Like Crazy (Niall Horan)

‘I love you.’ He said staring at me. I blinked furiously trying to wake me up from this dream. ‘what?’ I said staring at him. He chuckled looking down, then looking back up into my hazel eyes as I stared into his blue eyes. ‘I love you.’ He said. Again. Niall just said he loved me. He loves me. He is in love with me. Oh my god. I am about to roll around on the ground and scream and jump around and laugh and just absolutely bring out my inner fangirl once again. Niall Horan ever saying he loved me has always been a dream, a fantasy I have dreamed about since I was 14, but now as I look back into his eyes and readjust my arms around his neck. I can’t believe I am about to say the three words I never thought he would ever really hear. ‘Niall, I love you too.” His eyes lit up like a little boy on Christmas. As he reminded me of the 19 year old I fell in love with 6 years ago. He smiled ear to ear before leaning in and pushing our lips together. I never thought that Niall and I’s “I love you”’s would be exchanged at my family reunion in a crowed hallway with drunken family members scurrying around for the countdown to new years, but I wouldn’t have it any other way.