[A/N]: Here it is. It took me a while because of all that stuff with my sister, but I got it done. And it's longer. Just as I promised.   BTW Zayn's being a total sap in this. Enjoy~

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Niall's P.O.V.

  It was warm when I woke up. There was an arm draped over my torso, and it was pulling me back into the body behind me. I knew it was Zayn. He always did this. I tried to move away but he tightened his grip and mumbled something, pulling me back further. Rolling my eyes, I just decided to enjoy his warmth. 

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   When I woke up again, Zayn was watching me. He smiled when he saw I was awake. "Goodmorning sunshine, how'd you sleep?" he asked in his amazing morning voice. I curled up closer to him and nuzzled into his chest,"Great because you were there next to me." He let out a soft laugh and reached out, stroking my hair. I looked up at him. He was being more affectionate than usual. That's when I realized something. 

   "Holy shit Zayn isn't today Monday?!" I shot straight up and went into panic mode because yesterday was definitley Sunday. He rolled onto his side and propped himself up on one elbow, raising an eyebrow,"Yeah, why?" I rolled out of his bed and frantically started looking for my clothes. "I have to go to school, that's why!" I found my shirt and began to pull it on. I heard him chuckle and turned to look at him, at the same time still searching for my pants. 

   "It's a bit too late for that babe," he motioned over to the clock and I followed his hand, dropping my pants when I did.

It was twelve in the afternoon.

   I groaned and sat down in the middle of the room, "Then what am I going to do today? Louis is going to bite my head off." Zayn came over and ruffled my hair, making me look up at him. "There was a reason I didn't let you leave. We're going out on a date."

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Zayn's P.O.V.

You're insecure, don't know what for.

   Niall was beautiful.

You're turning heads when you walk through the door.

   He always catches people's attention.

Don't need make-up to cover up.

   No amount of make-up could make him any prettier.

Being the way that you are is enough.

   He's perfect the way he is.

Everyone else in the room can see it.

   They always stare when he walks by.

Everyone else but you.

   Niall doesn't think he's beautiful.

Baby you light up my world like nobody else.

   His smile is my favorite thing in the world. 

The way that you flip your hair gets me overwhelmed.

   I love how he doesn't try to fix his bed head.

But when you smile at the ground it ain't hard to tell.

   He doesn't look at me when I compliment him.

You don't know, oh, oh, you don't know you're beautiful.

   "You're beautiful," I said.

   "No I'm not," he replied.

If only you saw saw what I could see.

   I always think he's amazing.

You'd understand why I want you so desperately.

   I really really want him.

Right now I'm looking at you and I can't believe...

I don't know why he doesn't see.

You don't know, oh, oh, you don't know you're beautiful.

   "You really are beautiful," I insisted.

   "Stop lying," he shook his head.

That's what makes you beautiful.

   It just makes me want to prove it more.

So c-come on.

You got it wrong.

To prove I'm right I've put it in a song.

   I even wrote a song about it.

I don't know why you're being shy and turn away when I look into your eye-eye-eyes.

   He still won't look at me when I compliment him.

   Why won't he look at me?

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   I brought Niall's ice cream over to him, his eyes lighting up when I did. I smiled and sat down next to him,"There you are angel." He began to eat his ice cream cone while I just watched him in awe, resting my chin in my hands. 

   His eyes were bright and happy.

   His hair was shining and rustling in the wind.

   His lips looked so soft and pretty.

   He was so perfect.

   Maybe I could just...

   "Hey Niall?" 

   "Hmm?"

   I pushed the ice cream cone out of the way and tilted his face towards me, leaning in and kissing him.

Baby you light up my world like nobody else.

   He smiled and kissed back.

The way that you flip your hair gets me overwhelmed.

   I tangled my fingers in his soft blond hair.

You don't know, you don't know you're beautiful.

   He doesn't think he's beautiful.

That's what makes you beautiful.

   I'm so in love.

   I love Niall Horan.

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[A/N]: Alright, I hope you guys enjoyed! ^^ By the way, thanks for 1K reads on this story! I love you guys!

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