Chapter Seventy Six: You Are Mine

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     You stood beside Niall and exmained what was in front of you. Niall has not lead you to a resturaunt. He hd lead you somewhere else. In front of you was a beach. The beach was completely empty. It looked beyond beautiful with the sun just begining to set. Niall stood beside you. You felt his hand go around your wasit. "Soo...." he said slowly. "What do you think beautiful?" You couldn't speak. "I don't know what to think." you said. Niall smiled at you. "Well come on." he said. You and him slowly began walking onto the beach. "Niall, it's so gorgeous outside. Why is no one here?" you asked him. You couldn't believe he made you get dressed up all fancy to go to a beach. You were in heels and a dress. He was in a tux and dress shoes. "It's empty because I closed it." he said softly still holding on to you, making sure you wouldn't fall down. Your eyes widened. "What do you eman you closed it?" you asked him. He smiled at you. "I mean... I payed the people to close the beach early tonight. So you and I could have it to ourselves." You were once again speechless. "You really didn't have to do this." you started to tell him. He rolled his eyes. "This is nothing." he said. You didn't feel like arguing with him tonight. So you let him win. Niall and you were now walking on the beach. Before anything else could happen, you saw he was guiding you towards the middle of the beach close to the water. There was something there. You didn't know what though. "What is that?" you questioned as you approached the area closer and closer. Niall didn't respond. "Wait." he said. You walked a few more feet, then realized what it was.

     Niall had set up a beach picnic. There was laying down on the hot sand, a large, checkered, red and white blanket. On it was a woven picnic basket. On the side was a silver tray carefully holding two tall lit candles on each side of the blanket. "Niall..." you said. "Shhhhh..." Niall soothed you. "Just sit down sweetheart." he told you. You did as you were told. You and Niall sat down on the blanket together. It wasn't that comfortable because of the dress, but you dealt with it. "This is amazing." you said. "Yeah..." Niall couldn't help but agree a bit. "Wait 'til you try the food." he said. You watched Niall dig through the picnic blanket. He took out forks and napkins for you. He also took out glasses for you. He then pulled out a bottle of wine. "Do you drink _____?" he asked politely. You didn't really drink that much. "Ehhh, not really." you said honestly. Niall smiled. "It's alright love." he said. He placed the bottle of wine back into the basket and pulled out a different bottle. "You want sparking water instead?" he asked so innocently. You couldn't help but laugh. Only Niall would think of a back-up. "Yes please." you smiled. You stuck out your glass and allowed Niall to pour you your drink. "Thank you." you said. iall poured himself a glass as well then placed the bottle into the basket as well.

     "Now for the food." he said happily as he went back into the basket. You happily sat there and watched a happy Niall dig through the food. He pulled out a big container of homemade pasta and sautayed chicken. For containered food, it did look quite good. "Who made this?" you smiled at him. "Well....." he said slowly as he removed the tops from the containers, took out two plates and made you a dish. "I tried making you some food while you, Eleanor and Danielle were at the spa yesterday. Let's just say it didn't end out that well. Harry ended up cooking instead." he admitted. You chuckled. Atleast he tried. Niall handed your plate you and you began digging in. Niall did the same afterwards. You were very satisfied. Hazza never failed at cooking. "This is delicious!" you exclaimed. Niall nodded. "Harry never fails." he said. You nodded in agreement and took a sip of your drink. Niall did the same. Right when he put the glass down, he began to engage in conversation. "Soo..." he said. You looked at him and continued eating. "There's been something I've been meaning to talk to you about." You got a bit nervous. "What's that?" you asked him. Niall took a deep breath and stopped eating his food. You knew he was serious.

     "Now I know we've spoken about this before. Breifly. But I want to have a legitimate conversation about this..." he said slowly. You looked at him puzzled. "We need to discuss what's going to happen to us when you go home." You really didn't want to discuss what would happen after summer. But you couldn't help it. Summer was ending. In less than two weeks, you'd be on a plane back home to Bradford. "Oh...." you answered him. Niall sighed. "Yeah..." he said sadly. "Well what do you want to say?" you asked him. Niall cleared his throat. You stopped eating your dinner. "Why don't you come over here?" he asked after a few moments staring at the ground. You crawled your way to Niall's side of the blanket. Niall spread his legs out and patted the space in between them. "Sit here princess." he said. You took a spot in between his legs and streatched yours out along the blanket. He wrapped his arms around your stomach and placed his head on your shoulder. He began rocking you back and forth, slowly, softly and gently. He played with the ends of your hair a bit and kissed your neck.

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