Harry's P.O.V.


I woke up, remembering everything that happened the night before. I couldn't believe it. I kissed Niall and surprisingly, he kissed me back. The kiss was so wonderful.

I climbed out of bed, brushing my hair and making my way to the bathroom.

Who knew? Who knew that Niall would actually kiss me back?

I thought these thoughts while lathering my body with the coconut scented soap. It was truly amazing. The kiss, not the soap.

Leaving the shower and throwing my clothes on, I made my way to the kitchen to make breakfast, and then I decided against it.

Maybe I should buy something for Niall and I. It'll be easier for me to talk about what happened on Saturday if we're eating.

I got into my car and texted Niall that I would be coming over in 30 minutes. I can't wait to see his face again.

Niall's P.O.V.

I was getting my things together this Monday morning when my phone dinged from across the room. I went over to it to look at it, and when I saw who it was, my heart skipped 10 beats.

Harry: Hey Niall, I'm coming over in 30 to pick you up. See you then.

Niall: See you

I didn't know what to say. How should I text him back? What words do I use?

Niall: See you soon!
—Niall Horan

First of all, I have to get rid of that stupid signature. Second, I regret texting back. Maybe I should have left it. He would have come over either way.

I started my normal routine, and while I was brushing my hair, it hit me.

Harry and I have to talk about what  happened on Saturday.

Oh gosh. I'm not sure if I'll be able to handle that conversation. What if he kissed me just to do it? What if he's messing around? What if he actually wants to be my friend and was only trying to tell me something, but when he leaned in, I turned my head to quickly and then it became a kiss? And then what of he knows so now he feels terrible and—

You know what? I'll just tell him that I don't feel the same. That way, he'll never think that I like him.

But I love him too much. I have to tell him the truth, no matter what.

The bell rang, which meant Harry was here. The moment has come. I grabbed my things from my bed and went out the door.

I looked out and saw Harry leaning against his car. Ugh. He's so beautiful. He was leaning just enough for you to see his butterfly tattoo under his shirt. Oh my.

“Niall! Guess what?”

“What is it Harry?”

It was at this moment that Harry went into his car and pulled out some McDonald's. He held it out to me like it was proposing to me.

If only he would.

“I got us some McDonald's!” Harry had the biggest smile on his face, the type of smile that made his dimples very prominent.

I took the McDonald's from Harry and ate the hotcakes and McGriddle he bought for me.

“Um, Niall? There's something that I want to talk to you about.”

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