Puppy Love (Niall Horan)

Blaire and Niall. Niall and Blaire. The names seemed perfect rolling off of my tongue. Every spare second we had you would see us together. We were inseparable. My heart pounded every time his name was mentioned. Our fingers intertwined like they were made to fit each other. The simplest of touches would leave the spot buzzing, as if I had been jolted with electricity. We were the perfect couple. We could talk for hours on end or just not talk at all. It didn't matter. We enjoyed each other's presence. His soft kisses caused my heart to melt. His blue eyes lit up at the sight of me as did mine when I saw him. We never argued unless it was over silly things, like what movie to watch. Every couple envied us. They wanted love like ours. But, how can a relationship be that perfect? It just can't. It was just a stage like a few people had told us. Something everyone called Puppy Love.