A Glance

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Rosie's pov
"Is this cute?" Asked Hannah
I nodded smiling
We were shopping cause we wanted to, it was a girls day.
It's been 2 months since Niall's mood swings and he's getting better now.
I was looking through the clothes as I found a cute skirt with a matching crop top, I looked at the price and well it was a bit expensive, Halsey noticed, I was about to put it back as she took them and said
"You're buying them."
"No Hals they're expensive" I sighed
"You're buying them I said."
"No"
"Yes"
Then Hannah came
"What's wrong Hals?"
"Rosie loved this skirt and crop top and she doesn't want to buy them"
"Rosie!! They'll look great on you!!"
"But they're expensive." I palmed.
"Look in your bag" both said
I opened my bag to see a black envelope with a note that said
" Buy whatever you want Rosie, there's a credit card in the envelope and if you wanted the skirt and top then buy them, I love you. N xx"
I looked at the note and smiled, but I couldn't accept them.
"Why you're waiting?!? Go try them!!"
I tried them and they fitted perfectly, Niall's birthday and anniversary were close, and honestly I wanted some new clothes so why not?
We paid and bought some stuff, it was a fun day.
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We arrived the apartment to see.. World war 3.
"WHAT HAPPENED HERE?" I yelled.
The guys got out of the kitchen innocently, the girls and I were mad.
Liam and Sophia went to see one of Sophia's relatives or whatever.
"What the fuck happened here?" Asked Halsey with a death glare.
"We can explain!!" They all said.
"No explaining, you guys are gonna clean all this mess"
They nodded, I looked at Niall who's face was full of flour.
"Now clean"
*After 5 hours of cleaning*
They were spreading their selves on the floor, looking tired as hell.
"That's what you get for messing everything"
They whined from tiredness, the girls and I laughed, it was hilarious.
I knelt next to Niall and whispered
"I have a surprise for you, catch me if you want it."
He jolted quickly , I ran to the bedroom and sat in the closet, he knew I was in there, he took off his shirt and opened the closet, picking me up and throwing me on bed, hovering over me.
"I missed you"
"I missed you too, thank you for the card"
"It's nothing babe, you deserve much more"
He kissed me one more as I flipped us over, I sat on his torso, tracing his tattoos, from the first to the last.
He told me about every meaning behind his tattoos, the birds were about me and him
The anchor was from the phrase I told him when were in the park
"You were my rock from day 1 and I'll remain your anchor as long as you'll have me."
The g.h tattoo was behind his brother's name, Greg horan.
"What's your 2 fav tattoos Niall?"
"The anchor And the one that holds your name"
I sat there in awe.
He loved me purely, he loved my imperfections, my smile, my everything, he accepted me the way I am, and I loved him more and more every second.
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Niall's pov
We were having a nap right now, she was sleeping like an angel, I couldn't sleep, cause I don't waste a Minute without looking at her, and if I lost her, I'll always imagine her in my mind.
There's something you didn't know about me which is, besides singing, I draw.
I picked my small thin brush, dipping it in the black ink.
I want to do something, to show every damn guy what's mine is mine.
She was sleeping in her sports bra, I gently placed the brush, she didn't move thank God.
I moved the brush a bit and with that I was done.
I marked my territory on her, it wasn't a hickey, it was an art.