Valentine's Fairytale (Niall Horan fanfic) [1Shot41D]

Valentines Day wishes come true, and second chances happen. Its a competition till the end. Some things are forgotten when Love is found. <3


6. Chapter 6 [1Shot41D]

                     A black hummer limo waited outside for us. As we walked to it, the wind started biting at my skin, I shivered from the cold. Niall shrugged off his jacket and wrapped it around my shoulders. I couldn't stop the heat that rushed to my cheeks; and I couldn't help but think if Niall likes me, the same way I like him. Just thinking about it caused my cheeks to burn like tommatoes.

               Once we were in the limo, Niall sat beside me, as the others scattered around randomly; making small talk.

               "So how was your flight?" Niall asked, his thick Irish accent causing me to giggle. "What?"

               "Your accent is just so gawd-damn cute!" I exclaimed. I sounded so hick-a-fied it supprised me. Stupid country accent!

               "Pfft, No way, your's is MUCH cooler than mine! I want your accent!" He complimented. He took my hand in his and brought it to his lips for a kiss.

               I looked up at my mom and she gave me a hard glare. Y'all know what's going to happen next right? Wrong! I rolled my eyes at my mom and kept holding Niall's hand, he pulled me in closer; resting my head on this shoulder.

             Then out of no where, Niall whispered in my ear. "Want to go to dinner with me tonight?" A huge smile spread across my face as I nodded. He leaned in closer (If that was even humanly possible) and kissed my cheek. Oh gosh, I'm blushing again; the real reason i'm blushing is because after the kiss he whispered, "Your hand fits in mine, like it's made just for me." Atleast that answers my question.


              Later that night I received a call from Cheyenne saying that Caleb just had a sprained wrist. THANK GOD! My mom was SO pissed that I was going to dinner with Niall, but I didn't care. I'm 17 years old for crying out loud!

              I checked the time on my Iphone; 6:15. Niall said he would pick me up around 6:30. Twisting and turning in the mirror a few more times, I finally decided I liked what I had on. Since he said it was a fancy restaurant, I wore a knee length blue dress with a splash of green to compliment my eyes. Plus green was Niall's favorite color.

              There was a knock at the door. "I'll get it!" I yelled, grabbing my clutch and walking toward the door. Opening it; there stood the dashing Niall Horan.

              "You look absolutely beautiful." Niall complimented, checking me out from head to toe.

              "Not so bad yourself Mr. Leprechaun."

               He pulled flowers out from behind his back and got on one knee. "Jesa, I know we've only met this morning, but the moment I laid eyes on you; I couldn't stop thinking about you. Even though I havn't said a word to you, you were always on my mind. Much more than food!"  He paused, and staggered in a shaky breath. "The moment we talked, you treated me as Niall from Mullingar, Ireland. Not Niall from One Direction. I feel like I can be myself around you. You are absolutely the most gorgeous woman I've EVER laid my eyes on."

               He looked me straight in the eyes. "I guess what i'm trying to say is, Will you be my One and Only? My One and Only Valentine?"

                 I was so shocked I didn't know waht to say. Before I knew what I was saying, the answer flew right out of my mouth. "I would Love to!"

                 Niall Jumped up and pulled me close, slamming his soft, pink, luscious, lips onto mine. And i've never been so happy in my life.



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