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Now It’s time for some cute Niam fluff, my second favourite bromance after Larry! Naw. Comment what you think!
(This is NOT a AU)
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Niall’s POV
Tears poured down my cheeks as I stared at my horrible reflection in the mirror. Ashley was right. I really was ugly. Her words repeated in my mind. Fat, ugly, she used more swear words than I had in my life, which is saying a lot since I’m Irish.
Why was Liam going out with her? Why? He could do so much better than her. Like me. I could love him more than she ever could. I would hold him while he slept, kiss him until our lips were numb, and stare at his beautiful body for long hours, taking every bit of it in. My heart ached at how much I wish I could do all of that. Couldn’t he see Ashley was a bully?
“Niall?” I heard a gasp behind me. I turned around to see Liam standing in the door way. His lips were shaped into an ‘o’, and his eyes were full of sadness. Not tears, Liam is too strong to cry, but you could clearly see he was fighting them.
“Hey Li.” I sniffed, looking away from him and back at my reflection. Ew, was the first word that popped into my head once I saw myself again.
I heard footsteps behind me, and I could soon see Liam’s handsome reflection in the mirror. He was stood behind me, his brown eyes looking down at the mirror. It’s so unfair. He’s so good looking and perfect, then there’s me. I just ruin the whole picture.
“What’s wrong?” He asked softly. His warm breath caused the hairs on the back of my neck to stand up, and shivers to run down my spine.
“I’m ugly,” I mumbled, “that’s what’s wrong.”
It was silent for a minute, before I felt strong arms go around me waist, and pull me into their chest. I gasped when I realised who the only other person in the room was… which meant… Liam Payne was holding me. He turned me around to look at him, and I obeyed.
“Listen to me Niall.” He began, “never, ever call yourself ugly. You are no where near being ugly. Hell, Niall you’re beautiful! Everything about you is just beautiful! You have no natural flaws at all, you are pretty much flawless. Your skin, eyes, smile, hair, accent, those are just some of the little things that make you who you are. And what are you? Beautiful.”
He had an adoring look in his eyes, along with another emotion I just couldn’t figure out. More tears were now falling down my cheeks. But this time, they were tears of happiness. That was the nicest, most beautiful thing anyone had ever said to me. It sounded perfect coming from him, and I actually believed it. I don’t care if other people find me ugly. If Liam says I’m beautiful, that’s all that matters.
“I – I’m sorry if that was too much, I just lo -”
Before he could say anymore, I was standing on my toes, and pressing my lips onto his. My mind was rushing with questions such as, why was I doing this? And, how was he going to react? But my mind soon blanked as he started kissing back, and the pleasure was unbelievable.
His lips were even better than I imagined them to be. Don’t get me wrong, I knew they would taste, and feel amazing, but not half as good as they really where! They where so full, and fitted perfectly with my slightly smaller lips.
We didn’t deepen the kiss, since it felt so nice and natural to just keep at a slow, and steady pace for now. I did nibble a bit at his bottom lip though. This caused him to moan, and I can tell you, it was the sexiest sound I had ever heard. He began tugging at the hairs on the back of my neck. What he didn’t know, was that this was my weak spot, and I had to break the kiss to arch my back, throw my head back, and moan.
Liam chuckled against my skin, as his lips trailed down my neck. He started nibbling and sucking on the skin below my ear, earning a few moans from me. As much as we would love to continue our little ‘session’, we knew we had to stop to take a breath, and also to question our feelings.
I leant my forehead on his. I looked into his eyes, breathing hard. He was the first one to smile, and since his smile was contagious, I also smiled. We stood like smiling idiots for a few minutes, just enjoying each other’s presence, before I decieded to speak.
“That was…” There wasn’t a word in the English dictionary to desribe the kiss.
“Perfect.” Liam finished for me.
“Exactly.” I smiled at the point that Liam had said it was perfect.
“But Liam… what about Ashley?” I gulped, dreading to know the answer.
“I dumped her Niall,” He whispered.
My eyebrows shot up in shock. “Why?” I asked, trying to hide my happiness.
“I heard all she heard to you Nialler, and don’t worry, she’s just jealous because she’s not half as beautiful as you.” I smiled, before he continued, “Not just that though, do you know why I went out with her in the first place?”
“Because you fancied her?” I said with an eye-roll. I still remembered when Liam told us he fancied Ashley. I cried for hours afterwards.
“No. I only pretended I fancied her. I’ve never ever had feelings for Ash. I only went out with her because I wanted to cover up my feelings for you Ni.”
I gasped, and flung my arms around him, hugging his body close. He chuckled, and put his arms around my neck, as mine went to his waist. I drew little circles on his hips, and smiled when I felt him shiver from the contact.
“I’ve always had feelings for you Liam.” I admited, pulling away from the hug, and looking at him.
A huge smile appeared on his slightly swollen (from the kiss) and gorgeous lips. This made crinkles appear by his eyes, which I thought was adorable.
“I love you so much Niall” He said, carresing my cheek.
I felt a stray tear of happiness roll down my cheek, as I felt like my face could split in half with my huge smile.
“I love you too Liam, too much.” I sniffed, my eyes getting blurry from tears.
We both leant in again, and our lips collided once again, the familiar feeling of butterflies returning to my stomach. My wish had come true.
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