Wings⇒Book 1⇒n.h.

Chapter 6.4: Will You?

Chapter 6.4: Will you?

(Brooklyn's P.O.V.)

I woke up to someone shaking me.

Let me just say, not the best way to wake up.

Until your eyes flutter open to meet those electric blue ones.

"Hey." I smiled.

"Hey." He smiled back, "I was waiting for you to wake up but we landed so..." He realized he admitted he was watching me and turned away and blushed.

I pinched his cheeks, "You're too adorable!"

He did that cute thing he always does when he's embarrassed; turns away, smiles, blushes and rests his head on his shoulder.

"Even more adorable!" I gasped.

"Shuddup!" He giggled.

(Niall's P.O.V.)

Her smile was so bright and so white.

So now was the perfect time. The time to ask her what I've been meaning to ask.

"Brookie?"

"Yeah, Nialler?"

I looked up to meet her gaze. Her big, bright green eyes staring into me. Her little nose and swollen pink lips parted.

"Will you-?" I started but Cam walked in cutting me off.

"Hey guys, they just got all the boxes out. Time to go." He motioned towards the door.

He continued just looking at us, making me realize how close we were. She was sitting on the sofa; I was on my knees leaning against her legs, our faces only about a foot apart. I cleared my throat and stood up. Things just got super awkward. I walked out the door, picking up my backpack, sweatshirt and sunglasses along the way.

"Suit up guys, the paparazzis are going to be everywhere." They nodded. I nodded and stepped into the passage that connects the jet to the airport.

(Brooklyn's P.O.V.)

He was going to ask me out. I know it. I could sense it. And right now I couldn't stand Cam for walking in.

I grabbed my sweatshirt and sunglasses and met Niall in the passage way.

I locked arms with him, "What were you saying?"

"I'll ask when there aren't so many people around, okay?" He smiled.

I nodded and rested my head on his shoulder. A lady opened the door and we were mobbed with flashing lights.

"Who's that Niall?"

"Is she your girlfriend?"

"Have you found your princess?"

"What were those tweets about?"

Hundreds of people shouting Niall's name. That includes fans and the paps.

"Grab my hand." Niall whispered into my ear. I nodded and interlocked our fingers. He led my through the crowd of crazed teenage girls.

"Niall can I have one picture?" One pap asked.

Niall sighed, "Fine, for the fans."

He removed his hood and sunglasses and smiled. Lights flashed all around us, nearly blinding us.

Niall threw his things back on and grabbed my hand again. He finally reached the end of the crowd where Paul was standing.

I grinned and dropped Niall's hand. I ran into Paul's open arms.

"I missed you mom!"

"I missed you too, Brooklyn." He chuckled.

I let go and returned to Niall's side, his hand immediately reached for mind.

His thumb drew circles in the back of my hand as we climbed into the limo.

We got seated in the back as we waited for Cam. He was waiting for Zayn to pick him up. For some reason they both were like brothers now.

"Thanks Niall, for everything." I said leaning in to hug him.

But Niall had other ideas.

And our lips met.

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