Too afraid to love (Ziall, with a little bit of Larry and Payzer)

Niall Horan has been hurt before, but what could happen when he moves out of his hometown to forget, and finds another reason for giving love a chance?

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2. London

 

*Niall’s POV*

I got up early, because I had to take a flight to London and move in with Liam. Yesterday I told my family about it, and they supported me completely after knowing it was because of Holly. I got dressed and went downstairs to eat my last Irish breakfast; I will miss my mom’s food, because it’s just so delicious!

After I finished my French toast, I went upstairs to get all my stuff, I only packed my clothes, my guitar and some bed lining, because Liam said that he had everything in his flat, waiting for me. I said goodbye to my mom, dad and my brother Greg, and headed to the airport.

AT THE AIRPORT

“Flight 209 to London is now boarding” I heard a voice say, so I went up to the gate and entered the plane. I tried to find my seat, but I couldn’t, I had never traveled alone. “Hey! Need some help?” I heard someone say. When I turned around I saw the best-looking guy I had ever seen, he had perfect brown eyes and cute black hair in a quiff. Wait. I just called a boy cute, I’m not gay, or am I?. “Are you ok?” he said. “Yeah, I’m fine” I replied. “My name is Zayn” he greeted. “Niall” I said shaking his hand.

“So, which seat do you have?” Zayn asked. “Uhm, 7B” I replied, hoping that his seat was near mine. “Oh, I have 1B, guess we are not close to each other, but I’ll tell you where your seat is” he said. Great, now I don’t have anyone to chat with. Zayn showed me my place and went back to his. Since I don’t have anyone interesting near me, I think I’ll get some sleep.

When I was finally falling asleep, I heard a girly voice. “Excuse me sir, can you swap seats with me? It’s just that I have claustrophobia and I need to be in the window” she said. “Yeah, sure” I heard a guy say. When I opened my eyes, I saw that the boy that swapped seats was Zayn, and he was coming towards me.

“Hey! Now we are together” he said with a big smile on his face.

 

*Zayn’s POV*

“Hey! Now we are together” I said with a big smile. Some girl just asked me if I could swap seats with her, because she was in 6B and needed to be in the window due to her claustrophobia, and I gladly said yes, because I don’t want anyone to get hurt; besides I’m now next to Niall, and I can get to know him.

I met Niall when he was trying to find his seat, he looked so adorable, but sexy at the same time. He had blonde hair in a little quiff (Like me!) and beautiful sea blue eyes. You must know that I’m gay, I’ve known it for quite a while and I’m not ashamed. I wish to know if Niall is gay, but I’m sure that he isn’t, most of the good-looking guys are straight as a ruler.

“So, why are you traveling to London Niall” I asked, to keep my mind somewhere else. He looked up and I saw his beautiful eyes getting wet. “Oh no! Don’t cry!” I said and hugged him. “It’s just that I..” he started, while a tear fell off. “I don’t want to talk about it, I’m not ready yet!” he said. “It’s okay, sorry for asking” I apologized.

He managed to smile. “Why are you traveling to London Zayn?” he asked imitating me. I laughed “I live there, I just came to Mullingar to visit my grandma. She loves Ireland, so she moved here” I said. “Oh, I’ve lived here all my life, It is a beautiful place” he replied. “AMEN!” I said jokingly. I really like this boy, I don’t know what I’m going to do when we get to London, maybe I’ll ask for his number.

AT LONDON

The trip to England was really great; Niall and I talked about ourselves all the way. When we got off the plane, we went to claim our suitcases, and a thought kept coming into my head: I have to ask him for his number. We went to the arrivals section, and I texted my sister that I arrived safely. When I looked up, Niall was gone. I called him, but there was no reply, he was completely gone.

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