"Oh Niall...what have you gotten yourself into?" Niall's best friend, Liam Payne, said to him. Louis, Niall's best friend since the first grade, was holding Niall in his arms as the blond soaked his shirt with tears. "I-I'm sorry...I d-didn't m-mean to...he's just..." Niall whimpered and cried harder, loud sobs wracking his body and making his shoulders shake. "Niall, you know I hate to do this but...we told you to stay away from him..." Louis said softly, stroking Niall's hair,"What are you going to do now love?" Niall sniffled and wiped away his tears, all though they continued streaming down his face. "I'm...going to make him...fall in love...with me..." Niall said, earning an exasperated sigh from Liam as he rubbed his temples. "Niall...you can't just...make him love you...it doesn't work that way..." Liam closed his eyes. 

   Niall just shook his head. "I did it once Liam...I can do it again..." Niall said, wiping his eyes again. Louis and Liam exchanged worried glances, knowing what would come of this. "Niall...we just don't want you getting hurt again..." Louis sighed, looking down at Niall. Niall just stared back up at him, his blue eyes dull and drained of the usual happiness they gave to anyone who looked at him. "Just...be careful leprechaun...we don't want you to get hurt..." Liam said, earning an are-you-serious look from Louis. Liam just shrugged him off. Niall nodded and pulled the both of them into the biggest Horan Hug ever given.

   Let the games begin.

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   Niall looked around anxiously for Zayn, his eyes scanning over the crowd for that familiar quiff, those beautiful golden-hazel eyes, those tattoos and cheekbones. Anything that belonged to the gorgeous Bradford boy. But Niall came up empty wherever he looked. Frustrated, he decided to go outside and gt a breath of fresh air. He made his way through the hundreds of bodies and to the door, stepping outside to leave the loud pounding music. He leaned against a wall and slid down onto the floor, his head in his hands and his knees pulled up to his chest. Niall was using every thing he had not to just give up and go home. A voice interrupted his thoughts and he looked up, squinting to get a good look at whoever it was. "Blondie? What the hell are you doing here?" Niall's breath caught in his throat as he immediately recognized the voice. It belonged to none other than Zayn Malik. And God, did he look beautiful as ever.

   His hair was styled perfectly as always, in his signature quiff. His golden brown eyes were shining brighter than the silver moon above him, boring into Niall's soul. Zayn's jaw had some stubble on it, just a little, and even in the dim, unflattering light of the street lamp, Zayn  still managed to look like a God. "Hellooo? Niall, you still didn't answer my question," Zayn said, frowning. Niall stood up slowly, staring straight into Zayn questioning face.

   "I wasn't lying," and then Niall pressed his lips firmly against Zayn's.

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[A/N]: My phone won't let me do dedications (which makes me sad) so I have to do it this way...
This chapter is dedicated to: KingCommenter
Why?: Because he dedicated a chapter to me in his story "Ours" :D So I dedicated one back because I'm nice like that. Plus he's awesome and so are his stories. Go and check 'em out yeah?
Anyways, I'm sorry it took me like forever to update. So here you go! Love you guys! <3
~Kitteh :3