Skinny Love- Harry/Niall Triangle

I opened my door, standing inside, looking at Niall. "Do you want to come in? I mean.. if you.. ya know.. want to?" I crossed my arms, looking around awkwardly. "I don't think Harry will like that?" Niall said, raising his eyebrows and smirking. "Were done, for good" Confused I shook my head. "Don't. Maci, I really care about you, and You really don't want me to come in, your just.. feeling bad for me" He shook his head, putting his hand on my cheek. I leaned onto his hand. He tilted his head a little. "Why can't you open your eyes Mace" He whispered to himself. "Do you think he misses me Niall?" I closed my eyes, thinking about Harry. "I know he does, He loved you, still probably does" He took his hand from my cheek, stuffing them in his pockets. "That's the thing Ni, I don't miss him" I sighed "I think I moved on, I think that I finally realized who I want, who I've always wanted." I walked forward, getting closer to him, grabbing his belt buckles,pulling him closer. "My eyes are open" I laughed and he smiled down to me. "Harry's going to be pissed" He closed his eyes, starting to second guess. "Stop thinking about Harry" I pulled his face down so it was inches from my own. "Finally" He put his hand on the back of my neck, supporting me. H slowly leaned down kissing me. I moved my hands to his neck, playing with the hair on his neck. "That tickles" He laughed against my lips. I smiled, and he pulled away. "You should go" My teeth grazed my bottom lip as he backed up. Our hands slowly leaving eachothers. He put his hands in his pockets, showing his braces. "Call me tomorrow" He smirked, showing a small dimple apear on his left cheek. I nodded, still biting my lip to hide my smile. He nodded, backing into the desk in the hallway, making the plant wobble, but him catching it before completly falling. I covered my mouth to hide my laugh that escaped. He turned around, embarassed. He pointed downn the hallway saying he should get going. He had a slight shade of pink apear on his cheeks before walking down the hallway to his apartment.
I grabbed a Midol from the cabinet, and a cold bottle of water, going to sit on the couch. I crossed my legs underneath me, not yet changing from my pajama's. I had on Sofe shorts, and a neon blue tank-top. I sloppily put my hair into a bun and sat down on the couch putting on MTV music. I closed my eyes, laying on my back, closing my eyes. I felt someone squease my sides, making me squeal and jump awake. I looked up and saw Niall standing above me, his arms resting on the couch cushion and arm rest. I sat up on my elbows, only inches from his face. "Hungover?" He smirked at me and I nodded and grunted, laying my head back down. "Me too" He kissed my forehead, lifting up my feet and sitting under them. "You know what helps hangovers?" "Water?" "XBox" He got up, turning on the XBox and handing me a controller.

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