ignored ✖ ziall

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niall sat in front of their house. he didn't want to go in yet, he just didn't want to at all. truth be told, he's still hoping that the masterpiece would chase him like the ones in the movies but he knows it wouldn't happen. he was damn right that he shouldn't have gambled his heart.

he should've played safe and let the opportunity walk away. was he so pathetic that he thought that there was a little spark of chance? 

the blond-haired angel wiped his tears away and just buried his face in between his knees. he doesn't want anyone to see him in this kind of state; so weak and pathetic. maybe he should go to his friends' place today and just have fun until the sky turns dark or maybe sleep until another day has passed. 

but just then

just then that spark of chance changed into fireworks when he lifted his head and saw the masterpiece in front of him breathing hard and his hair completely messed up but nonetheless, he still looked beautiful.

"hi.." he spoke.

niall's ears turned red and he couldn't move. "h-hi..." 

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a few chapters to go before this book ends!

check out third party (my other book lmao) and i might make another fic hmmmmm