One of The Boys ♥ (1D and Y/N)

Chapter 9 'Week 1 Day 3'

***Y/N's P.O.V***

I learned a lot about Liam. I feel like we've gotten closer emotionally as friends.

"Guess who I am." A voice said.

"Niall."

"Damn it." He muttered and removed his hands.

"Your Irish-ness gives it away." I smiled.

"Oh yeah huh?" He realized.

"Yeah. So I guess today is your day?"

"No. Actually it's Zayn's day."

"What? But-"

"I'm kidding! It is my day." He said.

"Oh, I was about to say..." He just laughed at me.

"Well come on! Don't just stand there!" He pulled me by my wrist. We walked for a while until we reached a park. It was nice.

"What are we doing here?"

"I heard you play soccer." He raised a soccer ball. How did I not notice that before?

"Uh...yeah. Who told you?" I asked although I already knew it was Louis.

"A little birdy." He smirked. I smiled and shook my head.

"Here. Show me your skills." He threw the ball at me.

"Kay!" I yelled since he walked far away. I kicked the ball twice and then I moved my leg around it. I did it again and then kicked it to him. He caught it with his foot and looked at me.

"Nice, you got some skill, but watch this." He did a trick and passed it back to me.

"Pfft. That's all you have Horan? I could do way better!" We continued on for an hour and we were dripping in sweat.

"I think we should go home." He walked up to me.

"Yeah, it's getting late and I'm pretty tired." I wiped my forehead with my shirt.

"C'mon then." He motioned me towards the sidewalk.

"So have you picked your elective yet?" He asked me halfway to our houses.

"Yeah I picked music." I walked backwards so I look at his face.

"Cool, what was your other pick?"

"Dance."

"Most girls would've picked dance over music."

"Ah yes Mr. Horan. But as you see I'm not like most girls." I shook my finger at him.

"I can definitely see that."

"What do- oh shit." I felt myself fall backwards. Just as I was about to hit the floor, arms grabbed mine and stopped me.

"That was close." He said. I was about to respond but I noticed how close we were. I felt awkward.

"You can put me up now Niall." I squeezed his bicep.

"Hm? What? Oh yeah." He stood me up and took two steps.

"I had fun Niall. You're like the little brother I would actually like." I laughed. He laughed too and smiled. It seemed a bit forced though.

"I had fun too. So um, bye." He quickly turned and walked away quickly. My eyebrows furrowed in confusion. I shrugged and walked in my house.

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A/N:

Hello. This is for all you lovely, patient people.

I hoped you liked it.