(Niall and Zayn)
When bestfriends Simran & Mollie meet two boys on the tube, will something more become of it? Or will heartbreak be the only thing left?


Will their past change the future? Will their future affect the present?



93. Guitars


***Simmie's POV***

Gingerly, I make my way up the staircase.

Hearing gentle strumming coming from the nursery, I make my way across the landing and see the door cracked open slightly.

A soft ballad was being sung in an Irish accent with the gentle a compliment of a guitar. Laying my hand gently on the door knob, I pull back, my fingers curling in retreat. Listening intently, I hear Niall sing their song to baby Scarlett, her soft snore permeating the room. The last few chords cling in the air as I slowly push the door open.
"Niall?" I whisper softly. He jumps up slightly, shocked that someone was there.
"I" He hastily adds by way of explanation as he gets up off the rocking chair, his hands strangling the frets.
"It's okay Niall." I smile, knowing Mollie loves it when he plays guitar. He smiles in relief, his shoulders sagging.
"Mollie wants you downstairs." I say before retracing my steps back to Mollie, a big old smile painted on my face.

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