A Series Of Fateful Events

Making a wish at 11:11 isn't supposed to work. On the occasion Addie finds that it does, it leads to a wild tangle of love, hate, and drama. Or, as others refer to it, fate.


5. Taking Chances

Addie’s P.O.V

I smiled to myself as we walked out of the door. To think… this is all happening to me; it astounds me.

“Sorry about the whole… giggle-snort thing…” I laughed, “It’s a habit that I picked up from my friend, Drew.”

“Nah… it was cute,” Niall smiled whilst swinging our hands in between us, “It’s one of those things that makes someone unique.”

He looked down at me at me and his smile faltered for a second or two. I’m not quite sure why though… maybe I’m boring him…? To lighten the mood, I laughed and poked his cheek with my forefinger. He laughed with me but then he stopped walking and looked down at me again. I was about to ask him if he was okay, but he brought his hand up to the side of my face and stroked me cheek softly with his thumb.

“I-i…” I stuttered, trying to find the right words to say. I cleared my throat and begin again, “A-are you okay, Niall?”

“Better than ever,” He whispered, “How are you?”

“Hungry.” I grinned. He laughed and pulled his hand away from my face and we began walking again.

We passed a speaker that was attached to the lamp-post, and ironically, a One Direction song was playing. So, I laughed and began to mumble out a few words, “So tell me girl if every time that we, tou-ou-ouch, you get this kind of ru-u-ush...”

Niall laughed and sang out the next verse. I blushed and looked down realizing a little too late, that he had heard me. I giggled and he just kept singing, “Baby say yeah, yeah, yea-ah...” He stroked me cheek again, but this time, he cupped his hand under my chin as he sang the last line; looking directly into my eyes, “yeah, yeah, and let me kiss you.” He waited, studying my face. My breath hitched in my throat, rendering me unable to form any words, so I subtly nodded my head. He grinned and leaned in slowly. My heart was beating out of my chest and my hands were shaking. A thousand Questions were running through my head; a mile a minute. Why me? What if I'm a bad kisser? What if my breath smells?! Why? Why? Why? My mind was racing. However, everything ceased the second I felt a pair of lips against my own. His mouth moved with mine in synchronization and molded perfectly with mine. My hands found their way up to his head, and my fingers laced through his hair' gripping and slightly pulling. The second our lips made contact, endless sparks radiated throughout my body. Anywhere our skin touched, a thousand more sparks were produced. I pulled away after about 15 seconds of this and looked down. He laughed and pulled my head upwards once more before planting a soft kiss on my lips. I smiled into it and grabbed his hand as we made our trek through the shops trying to find the Domino's.

Niall's P.O.V

I couldn't keep my eyes off of her as she sang 'Kiss You'. She was just so spontaneous and full of life. When she sang, her eyes lit up and she just, all-in-all, looks natural doing it. She looked over at me and caught me staring at her and she blushed and looked down as I sang the next part, “Baby say yeah, yeah, yeah...” She smiled; still looking down, and I grabbed her chin and tilted her head upwards as I sang the following line. “yeah, yeah, and let me kiss you.” I stared at her face. Lips. Eyes. Lips. Eyes. Lips... I wanted to kiss her, but what if she didn't like me? I stared directly into her eyes while I sang the last part; filling my words with emotion. I grinned happily as she nodded her head, and I leaned in. The second our lips touched, sparks ignited and from there on, every time and any place our skin made contact, I felt more. I have never felt it this strong before... I've never kissed someone and have it feel so right. I really hope she feels like I do, because if she didn't, I'd.... I'd... I don't know what I'd do. She pulled away after a short while; her face looking flushed. I laughed and pecked her on the lips a second time, before we began walking around, looking for the pizza place. Looking at her once again, I decided that I couldn't go another minute without asking her to be mine. I need to know that her lips will be on mine, only mine. I want to be with her more than I'd ever wanted to be with anybody else. I want to protect her, and just be with her. Mushy gushy, right? I know there's a strong possibility that she'll say no because of how fast things are going, but at the same time, I think she'll say yes because just the way she looked after I kissed her; the way her eyes shined, I know she'll say yes. Now, all that's left to do is take my chances.

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