Random Imagine Part #2, (final part.)

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After a few minutes I shut the window and lock it again. Tucking my hands back into my sweater and turning around, being met face to face with a very drowsy Niall. Another small smile arrives on my face as I see his blond hair plastering his forehead. I cross my legs over as I watch him stretch, yawning like a bear in the process.

"You tired?" I joke, obviously I know the answer. Niall just smirks smugly as I take a seat on the bed. The unmade duvet feathering down as I sit on it. I flatten the duvet that's around me then lie down, my mind wandering back to thinking about the rain. The clouds might have moved on now, the chalky, pale sun may progressively be warming the place up. As I continue thinking about nature Niall lies down next to me, patting down the duvet with his left hand, smoothing everything out. "The weather getting you down?" Niall questions, moving his hands so that they're behind his head. "I guess you could say that." I respond.

He shuffles his body closer to me, "I know. I woke up downstairs expecting the weather to be decent, except I woke up to the rain pounding on the roof. I came up thinking you might have been asleep too, but obviously not. What were you doing anyway?"

I clear my throat, "I was just observing natures actions I guess. Just watching how quick weather can change. I was thinking, the weather is like people, hm?" I look over to him, only to find him staring at me, I carry on. "The rain was awful for about ten minutes, loud and angry, almost like it was having an argument, then it had it's last say and slowed right down, the volume decreasing dramatically, maybe it felt guilty and needed to apologise? It's exactly like people; we're all just walking talking thunder storms."

I'm still looking at Niall, his facial expression twists as he processes my bundle of words, "I like the way you think." He sneaks in a subtle wink as he moves his head back to look up at the ceiling. I do the same. I inch my body just that little bit closer, just like he did to me. I unhook his arms from one another and place my body in between them. Lulling me with his silent breathing and eagerly beating heart he sends me to sleep.

**Sorry this is a poopey ending, and sorry it's late I didn't feel great last night so I could write anything:( and also, can I just stress once more, can there be no self harm related requests? I just don't like seeing them out in the open because it can have different effects on different people. Thanks. 15+votes for the next preference!:D**

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