Secrets (A Niall Horan Fanfiction)

Grace is a fifteen year old girl from London. She isn't the most outgoing person, she never really talks to anybody.
But when she gets to know that 'new Kid' in school, she finally opens up. Will he still talk to her, once he finds out about her secrets?

(One Direction are NOT famous here.)


24. I love you

''So, what do we do now?'' I asked Niall, once we stopped laughing.

Niall looked around my room, raising his eyebrows. 

''I have no idea.''  he said, looking me in the eyes.

Suddenly, he was on top of me, kissing me on my temples, then my nose and finally my jawline.

I began giggling.

''Niall stop!'' I said, smiling. 


And then his soft, sweet lips were on mine. 

We stayed like that for what seemed like hours before pulling back.

Niall sat up straight and looked down at me lovingly.

''Ya know, I'm happy Harry asked you out for me. I don't think I would have been.. man enough to. 

But I really do like you Grace, I like you.. a lot. I love you. And I know, we've not known each other for too long, but I've never felt such emotion. You're beautiful, outside and inside.''

I was blushing madly. Never had a boy said things like that to me. 

''Niall.. honestly, I don't know what to say, except for... I think I love you.''

The blond boy smiled before helping me up from my lying position on the comfy bed.

''I think we should go to sleep now, Niall.'' I said. I was pretty tired, and it was late.

''Yeah, right.'' His eyes never left mine, and then he kissed me.

He stood up and made his way over to the couch.

He could sense that I didn't want to sleep in one bed with him, just yet.

I liked that. He didn't push me to do things.

I was already changed in my Pj's, I didn't bother taking my make-up off again. Whatever, one time won't hurt right?

I smiled at Niall, and turned the lights out. 

In a matter of minutes, he was asleep. He was snoring lightly and I smiled to myself.

I actually couldn't believe my luck. 

To me, he was the most beautiful person in the world. 

The way his blue eyes shined, and his bleached hair that felt as soft as a kitten. His pale skin and his perfect teeth. 

He was gorgeous. 

And his personality was amazing. 

He was caring and sweet, and funny.


'Grace, you are really lucky. ' 


a voice in my head said. 

''I know.'' I whispered, before falling asleep, dreaming of me and Niall.



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