I ran my fingers over the art, as if I could actually feel what the image showed, and I smiled to myself.. I knew I probably had 100 other drawings of Niall in here because when I moved back to America, I found it hard to stop drawing him..

 I knew I probably had 100 other drawings of Niall in here because when I moved back to America, I found it hard to stop drawing him

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I never would've thought I'd get him back..


Suddenly, Niall comes stumbling in. He's got his fists in his eyes, rubbing them tiredly, and he's yawning.. I grin and mumble "Hi babes.. Wanna see something?" he nods and sits next to me. He realizes I have my sketch book and he asks "Drawing again, my love?" I giggle and say "No.. These are from my year in Oklahoma.."

I place the book on his lap and he flips through the pages slowly.. 


"Babe.. these are amazing.."

"I drew them.. e-even after I left you.."

He looks up and we lock eyes.

"I love you, Olivia Green" I smile a little, absolutely adoring the way he says my name, then I whisper "I love you too"

He sets the book on the bed then pulls me into his lips. Our lips press hard against each other but we don't move. It's loving and passionate..

He pulls away and says "Fuck, I hope I never lose you" then he kisses me again before I get to say anything.. We kiss hard and grind our lips together, barely having time to breathe..

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