The Way You Look Tonight
Turn your Face
I sat from my counter, staring both of them.
"What happened?" Zayn started from our quietness.
"J-just Harry. He wants space." I replied weakly.
While they are making the cookies, I prepared our breakfast. Both were so demanding. They got me tired from all their favourite foods. After placing the foods from my dining table, I plugged my earphones and started to sing along with the Little Mix.
Sound tracks-
DNA: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UApkru34g4I
How ya doin'?:http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hT_HWIIKbG8
Turn your Face: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xqip4WBOMeY
A hand suddenly stole one of my earphone. It's Niall. I rolled my eyes on him as he sat beside me.
"Sing with it." He encouraged, smiling at me.
"Nah. I have no talent in singing." I replied ashamedly.
"I'll sing with you." He added cheerfully. Zayn who was holding the trays of cookies made sounds. He cleared his throat before raising his eyebrow.
"Don't be selfish. I want to hear it too." He yelled, encouraging me too.
I quickly jump from my counter and grabbed my speaker from my living room.
We together ate cheerfully as music surround all over my flat. Gosh. Niall and Zayn were so hilarious with their jokes. Both gave me comfort and somehow made my day happy from the tears I'd streamed. The food was great by the way. I didn't know Niall loved cooking too. He cooked well. While Zayn, erm as usual, poor bad boy cooker.
"I dreamt about Tracy by the way." I started a new serious conversation.
"Yeah?" Niall replied, winking at me. "She's sad about us. She adviced me to not worry about Harry and if he really need some space I should give him."
It was seriously a deep conversation when suddenly a ring from Zayn's phone was heard. Zayn growled from his annoyance. I smiled at him, nodding to accept the call.
"Excuse me cupcake." He mumbled, pressing his phone to answer.
As we wait for Zayn to come back. Niall and I chatted. Seriously it's all nothing but the way he treats me. The quietness and awkwardness were turned in being sarcastic. He acts too stupid still, makes some faces and all. The fact that he likes me wasn't the approach that you will really describe as is. I think he regretted the kiss and what he did to us.
"Laine. I need to go. Mel and I weren't in good terms now." Zayn explained sadly. I gave him a slight nod.
"Um I can help badboy." I told Zayn as I glare his hazels. They were mixed in emotions. He smirked at me, holding my both small shoulders.
"I can do this cupcake. I just want you to know that don't worry about me and don't cry about Harry." I agreed to him. I know Zayn was really a tough boy. He can fix his problems immediately. Though I really don't want him to go already, I firmly said my good bye and hugged him.
"It was nice to see you Zayn. Visit me soon." I added, waying us from our gate.
"Bye Laine! Bye Niall!" He yelled.
"Bye Zayn. Loveyou!!!!"
As soon as I entered my flat again, I saw Niall fixing my broken guitar. I sat beside him as I turned off the music.
"What are you doing?" I asked, placing my foot from my glass table.
"Fixing. Sorry I didn't asked for permission." He stated, tuning my guitar. It amazes me. I really had hard time tuning my guitar a lot since it's rusty and old.
"It's okay. When did you started playing?" I comfortably told him, still sighting how he tune it.
He glared at me with his perfect teeth. "Since when I was a kid. I love playing guitar. This is my past time and whenver I have a problem, I just play."
"We're the same. Anyway, play it for me Niall." I cheerfully demanded.
"Sure. We have a lot of similarities. So cool." He replied, strumming the guitar from his white fingers.
I chuckled from it and stared at Niall to encourage him to play more. Niall decided to play Loved You First. He knew it was one of my favorite song on TMH album. I winked at him as I listen to his perfect Irish voice. Incredible. His tone was so lovely in the ears..
Loved You First:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lHzatvfiTsg
From the lyrics, some were really emphasizes. I know he really dedicates this to me.
"What happened?" Zayn started from our quietness.
"J-just Harry. He wants space." I replied weakly.
While they are making the cookies, I prepared our breakfast. Both were so demanding. They got me tired from all their favourite foods. After placing the foods from my dining table, I plugged my earphones and started to sing along with the Little Mix.
Sound tracks-
DNA: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UApkru34g4I
How ya doin'?:http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hT_HWIIKbG8
Turn your Face: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xqip4WBOMeY
A hand suddenly stole one of my earphone. It's Niall. I rolled my eyes on him as he sat beside me.
"Sing with it." He encouraged, smiling at me.
"Nah. I have no talent in singing." I replied ashamedly.
"I'll sing with you." He added cheerfully. Zayn who was holding the trays of cookies made sounds. He cleared his throat before raising his eyebrow.
"Don't be selfish. I want to hear it too." He yelled, encouraging me too.
I quickly jump from my counter and grabbed my speaker from my living room.
We together ate cheerfully as music surround all over my flat. Gosh. Niall and Zayn were so hilarious with their jokes. Both gave me comfort and somehow made my day happy from the tears I'd streamed. The food was great by the way. I didn't know Niall loved cooking too. He cooked well. While Zayn, erm as usual, poor bad boy cooker.
"I dreamt about Tracy by the way." I started a new serious conversation.
"Yeah?" Niall replied, winking at me. "She's sad about us. She adviced me to not worry about Harry and if he really need some space I should give him."
It was seriously a deep conversation when suddenly a ring from Zayn's phone was heard. Zayn growled from his annoyance. I smiled at him, nodding to accept the call.
"Excuse me cupcake." He mumbled, pressing his phone to answer.
As we wait for Zayn to come back. Niall and I chatted. Seriously it's all nothing but the way he treats me. The quietness and awkwardness were turned in being sarcastic. He acts too stupid still, makes some faces and all. The fact that he likes me wasn't the approach that you will really describe as is. I think he regretted the kiss and what he did to us.
"Laine. I need to go. Mel and I weren't in good terms now." Zayn explained sadly. I gave him a slight nod.
"Um I can help badboy." I told Zayn as I glare his hazels. They were mixed in emotions. He smirked at me, holding my both small shoulders.
"I can do this cupcake. I just want you to know that don't worry about me and don't cry about Harry." I agreed to him. I know Zayn was really a tough boy. He can fix his problems immediately. Though I really don't want him to go already, I firmly said my good bye and hugged him.
"It was nice to see you Zayn. Visit me soon." I added, waying us from our gate.
"Bye Laine! Bye Niall!" He yelled.
"Bye Zayn. Loveyou!!!!"
As soon as I entered my flat again, I saw Niall fixing my broken guitar. I sat beside him as I turned off the music.
"What are you doing?" I asked, placing my foot from my glass table.
"Fixing. Sorry I didn't asked for permission." He stated, tuning my guitar. It amazes me. I really had hard time tuning my guitar a lot since it's rusty and old.
"It's okay. When did you started playing?" I comfortably told him, still sighting how he tune it.
He glared at me with his perfect teeth. "Since when I was a kid. I love playing guitar. This is my past time and whenver I have a problem, I just play."
"We're the same. Anyway, play it for me Niall." I cheerfully demanded.
"Sure. We have a lot of similarities. So cool." He replied, strumming the guitar from his white fingers.
I chuckled from it and stared at Niall to encourage him to play more. Niall decided to play Loved You First. He knew it was one of my favorite song on TMH album. I winked at him as I listen to his perfect Irish voice. Incredible. His tone was so lovely in the ears..
Loved You First:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lHzatvfiTsg
From the lyrics, some were really emphasizes. I know he really dedicates this to me.
8/3/13