Last First Kiss [DISCONTINUED]

Drama, Love and One Direction, Hally has what every directioner could ever want, but is it all it's made up to be?


44. Last Night, Little Things



I felt so happy for Harry and Hally, I'd never expected him to propose though. I had a feeling that Louis also already knew, they practically know each other inside out. I'm not surprised every directioner calls it a bromance, because it is, but the fact that some haters call them gay? It's stupid, their not in love, their just really good friends, well, their such good friends that they may as well be brothers. I love their mash up name, Larry Stylinson, it works doesn't it?





"Is he a good kisser?"

I asked, whilst suppressing a laugh, she looked at me and then burst into fits of giggles herself,

"Yes, it is so amazing when we kiss, it is literally like fireworks. It's all that I can think about."


I squealed, flapping my hands about like a typical girl,

"What's Niall likes? Everyone that has been out with him has said that he is dead romantic!"

"You can say that again! He is just so unbelievably cute too! Irish lads are currently my favorite."

I smiled at Hally sweetly, I could never of guessed in a million years that I would be going out with Niall Horan and my best friend would be engaged with Harry Styles.





I was in a sensational mood. There was no way to describe the thoughts that were going through my head when she said 'Yes'. I couldn't sleep that night, our bodies were entwined, limbs tangled, minds connected and souls eternally together. Her hands lay upon my chest, feeling my breath and my heart,

"What are you doing?"

I whispered,

"Listening to your heart."


"Because I want to hear it one last night before you have to go back to your flat."

I sighed in despair, I didn't want to leave her. We'd been together for what seemed like only a week and now that we were engaged, I didn't want to go,

"You can stay with me and Louis. I can't leave you."

"I can't leave you either, wouldn't Louis mind?"

"No, well he shouldn't, he has Eleanor stay nearly ever weekend that we're free. They are a lot noisier than they look you know."

I said, half laughing and half smiling,

"I can imagine."

I could hear her giggle and I let out a large breath,


she muttered, trailing her finger up and down my collar bone, sending shivers through me at an alarming rate,

"I love you so much."

"I love you too much for words."

I couldn't speak but when I felt she was falling asleep, I sung,

"You never want, to know how much you weigh, you still have to squeeze into your jeans but your perfect to me. I won't let these little things slip, out, of my mouth, but if it's true, it's you, it's you they add up to, I'm in love with you, and all these little things."

I woke up that morning to the sound of what seemed like an angels voice, I smiled and opened my eyes to see Hally sitting beside me, still in her nightclothes, singing,

"If I let you know, I'm here, for you, maybe your love yourself like I, love you."

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