Niall Horan my prince charming, Vero M. [classic novels TXT] 📗

both fall into the bath. “Oh God.” You laugh. Niall tries to get up but accidentally turns on the water. “Niall!” you yell when the water fills your eyes and mouth. He giggles and puts his hand on your back. “I’m wet!” you yell. “Good.” Niall whispers and pulls you closer to him. He kisses your lips and you wrap your hand around his neck. You look at his deep blue eyes and smile. He bites his lip and giggles. “It’s weird, but oh well…” you whisper. Niall stands quickly up and helps you out of the bath.

 “You’re going to eat it?” he asks and points at a potato on your plate. “No, you can have it.” You smile. He takes the potato and starts eating it as he has been starving for months. You look around – you’re eating dinner in a little Irish pub. You look at Niall, he’s already staring at you. “What?” you ask. He smiles and shakes his head. “Nothing.” He whispers. “I just love you.” He says. “Yeah?” you ask. “Yeah.” He smiles and continues grinning like an idiot.

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“Niall Horan!” a man shouts behind you and you startle. “Peter!” Niall cheers and hugs an older man. You stand up. Niall puts his hand on your back and you smile. “Peter, my girlfriend (Y/N). (Y/N), Peter is my old friend and he works at this pub.” He says. “Nice to meet you.” You smile and shake his hand. “Nice to meet you too, dear.” He shouts and winks at you.

“I like swimming throughout the year.” He laughs and drinks his beer. “And that lake is perfect, Niall.” He says. “But it’s October?” Niall mumbles. “Yeah, and? It’s refreshing!” he cheers. “Right, love?” Peter smiles and winks at you. You shrug. “Well, Niall and (Y/N), I used to swim in that lake even in winter and I did it every single day until I got these heart problems. Don’t tell my wife, but I sometimes still like to swim there.” He mumbles and bursts into laugh. You look at Niall and smile awkwardly. “Well, we should go. It was nice to talk to you, Peter.” Niall smiles.

“Are you ready?” he asks. You shake your head. “Peter did it.” He whispers and takes your hand. “But Peter is a little bit crazy, don’t you think?” you laugh. “Let’s do it.” He whispers. “Together.” He smiles. “Okay.” You say and pull off your shirt. He takes off his trousers and you quickly pull off yours. He looks at you and smiles mischievously. You’re only wearing your bra and pants. “Stop it.” You giggle and rub your hands. “Okay, let’s do it. And I’ll tell you, Niall Horan, this Peter is crazy and I’m doing this with you because you’re insane and I’m not letting you do-“ you mumble, but he covers your mouth with his hand. “You’re right as usually, but let’s do it. Peter did it. Let’s try.” He giggles. You nod and he takes your hand. “One…” he whispers. “Two…” you say. “Three!” he shouts and you run towards the water. You let go of his hand and he runs into the water. “I can’t! I can’t!” you yell and touch the water with your toe. He comes to you and picks you up. He laughs and you scream. “Oh God!” you shout when he puts you into the water. “It’s freezing!” you scream. “But ref-ref-reshing.” He giggles. You run out of the water and he wraps his arms around you. You run back to your house and sit in front of the fireplace. “Why-why di-d-d we do-o this?” you ask. “I-I don’t kno-w-w.” he whispers and smiles. You both laugh and then Niall looks at you. His eyes are sparkling because of the light. You see fire reflecting in his eyes. He takes your hands and kisses them gently. “You’re cold.” He whispers and stands up. He takes a blanket and wraps it around you. You take his hand and pull him next to you. He wraps his arms around you and you stare at the fire. He strokes your cheek and you look at him. He smiles and kisses you lightly. “I’m so in love with you.” He whispers and tucks your hair behind your ear. You look at him and smile. “Why?” you ask. He frowns and kisses your nose. “I’m in love with your smell. And I’m in love with your skin. So in love with that smile.” He says and touches your lips. “And the very shade of your eyes.” He says and looks right to your eyes. “Nothing is so beautiful as your soul, nothing in this world.” He says and strokes your hand with his thumb.

Niall makes some tea when you put on his t-shirt and the sweatpants he gave you. You sit on the pillows in front of the fireplace. Niall sits next to you and gives you a cup of tea. “Thanks.” You whisper. He takes his guitar and you clap excitedly your hands. “You’re going to sing me something?” you ask. “What would you want me to sing?” he asks. “Um… I don’t know?” you mumble. He smiles brightly and strokes your cheek.

One Direction - Little Things

Your hand fits in mine like it’s made just for me  but bear this mind it was meant to be  and I’m joining up the dots with the freckles on your cheeks and it all makes sense to me I know you’ve never loved the crinkles by your eyes when you smile,  you’ve never loved your stomach or your thighs  the dimples in your back at the bottom of your spine  But I’ll love them endlessly  I won’t let these little things slip out of my mouth  But if I do, it’s you, oh it’s you, they add up to I’m in love with you and all these little things.

He sings and you feel butterflies flying rapidly around in your stomach. He stops and looks at you. He smiles and continues staring at you. “Niall!” you giggle. “What?” he mumbles and bites his lip. “You’re doing it again!” you laugh and hide your face. “What?” he asks and takes your hands. “Looking at me and smiling like an idiot!” you mumble.

“Come here.” He says and put his guitar on the floor. “Come, sit on my lap.” He whispers. You smile and do as he says. You’re sitting on Niall’s lap – he puts his chin on your shoulder and gives you the guitar. “Now, give me your hand.” He whispers in your ear. “And put your fingers here.” He says. “Now, give me your other hand.” He says and you do as he asked you to do. You play the guitar together. He teaches you the main things you have to know and soon you can play some simple songs on your own. “It’s so cool!” you giggle. He looks at you and smiles. “You’re perfect.” He says. “Now, let’s continue with Little Things?” he asks. You nod. You and Niall play together. “Sing with me…” he whispers.

You can’t go to bed without a cup of tea maybe that’s the reason that you talk in your sleep and all those conversations are the secrets that I keep  though it makes no sense to me. I know you’ve never loved the sound of your voice on tape  you never want to know how much you weigh. You still have to squeeze into your jeans but you’re perfect to me. I won’t let these little things slips out of my mouth But if it’s true, it’s you, it’s you, they add up to I’m in love with you and all these little things. You never love yourself half as much as I love you. You’ll never treat yourself right darling but I want you to. If I let you know, I’m here for you maybe you’ll love yourself like I love you.

You sing the song together. You have tears in your eyes when you finish. “It’s beautiful.” You whispers and pull him into kiss. “Just like you.” He smiles. “No, you’re more beautiful.” He mumbles. “I love you, Niall James Horan.” You say and wrap your arms around his neck. He pulls you tightly against his body and kisses your neck. You look at him and smile. “I love you too, (Y/N).” he whispers. “I love you and all your little things.”

 

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“Please, Niall.” You whisper. “I’m sorry dear, but we have to go back home. The school starts.” He says and kisses the top of your head. You’re lying on the floor in front of the fireplace. “No.” you mumble and bury your face into his chest. He strokes your hair and presses you tightly against his body. You don’t even why, but you start crying like a little child. You press your face on Niall’s chest, but he still hears you sobbing. “Hey! What’s wrong now?” he asks. “Nothing.” You say. “But there is something.” he says. “I don’t want to go back.” You say. “Awh, baby. But you will have another school holiday and we can spend so much time together.“ he says. “Promise me?” you ask and look at him. He is staring at you. He frowns and smiles slightly. “Promise what?” he asks. “Promise me that we can spend so much time together.” You mumble. “Oh! I promise.” He exclaims and smiles. “How much?” you ask. “Well, I have planned to live at least 80 years, so 80 minus 19 is 71.” He says proudly. “No, it’s 61.” You laugh. “See? That’s why you have to learn and study at school.” He giggles. You look at him and he kisses your forehead. “You would spend your 61 years with me?” you ask. He looks at you and nods. “Yeah, I would.” He smiles. You put your head on his chest and listen to his heart beating. He breathes deeply and you smile. “I love you ‘til I die.” you whisper. He looks at you and wraps his hands tightly around you. “I love you forever.” he whispers.

“It’s our last night here.” He says. You nod and frown. “Let’s do something fun.” He says. “What?” you mumble. “I don’t know. Let’s go out. Let’s have a dinner and just sit and hold hands. Or walk and talk and kiss.” He smiles and kisses you slightly.

 

You’re walking in a park. Niall decides to buy hamburgers from the fast food booth. “Um, a hamburger.”