Niall's POV

She seemed deep in thought, the muscles on her head moving. Her eyes were blank, her expression unreadable.

"Niall?" she turned to me

"Yes, love?"

"Her teeth were red , right?" she whimpered.

"No hunny, I don't think so." I sighed.

"Yes they were!" she bobbed her head up and down "I...I saw it..I.." She starting breathing heavily, then barfed on my lap.

"No doll, you were so scared you imagined it.." I cooed.

"You mean the woman wasn't there?"

"No , she was. Her teeth were normal though." I pulled her into a hug "She was just a homeless woman."

"I'm not crazy.." her bottom lip trembled "Am I?"

"No! Of coarse not!" I squeezed her harder.

"Good," she smiled weakly. "Are you going to make me go outside again?"

"No," I returned the grin and pulled her face close to mine, pressing our bodies together. Our lips met softly and we kissed lightly.

She looked up at me. "Your so...handsome." she whispered.

"You're so beautiful." I smiled pulling her in to kiss her again.

"Do you Like like me Niall?" she asked quietly.

"I....I think I do," I chuckled happily.

Notes

AWH. YOUNG LOVE <3