You have to keep your relationship a secretYou’re sat in the waiting room of your student
You have to keep your relationship a secretYou’re sat in the waiting room of your student accommodation. Its about 11pm and its pretty ghostly. People are either out for the night or binge watching netflix. You glance down at your phone one more time, hoping maybe there’s a missed call there to explain how late he is. You sit against the uncomfortable faux leather of the student waiting room and angrily tap your foot against the wooden floor. Almost like it knows, the sound of ‘Style’ starts blasting from your phone, he’s calling you. Admittedly, this may not be the best ringtone for a girlfriend to use, but its such a good song you couldn’t help yourself. “I’m outside,” is all he says so you stand and walk over to the door, using your key to swipe out then you angrily walk towards his car even more angry because you know that you can’t really blame him. The headlights are off when you climb in, and you have a pout on your face. “Baby, are you mad?” he says, locking the car door and driving off when you’re seated.”I couldn’t get here on time, the paparazzi were following..I had to-”You cut him off because you’ve heard the story before, “No, I get it..I understand.” you sigh softly, “I just wish..you know…I get why we have to hide..I just wish…it was easier, you know? “You look up at him just in time to see him sigh and glance away from the road quickly. You briefly make eye contact with his bright blue eyes and he smiles sadly.“I know, Y/N. I’m really sorry, I get what you mean.” he keeps driving, making his way to his apartment, taking all the side roads in hopes of avoiding cameras or fans. You sigh and run your fingers through your thick Y/H/C hair, pushing it back away from your face like you do when you’re frustrated, “I just wish we could hang out…in public…with no one caring you know? I love you, but I wish we could…go to a movie or something.”He nods, just then pulling up to his house and driving up the drive way. when he parks he looks over at you and smiles encouragingly, “Soon, baby…I just..I don’t want to hurt my fans…but i don’t want to hurt you either..Its..a touch spot.”Niall leans in, resting hand on your cheek and holding you there while his lips press gently into yours, then again. You can’t help but smile softly when he pulls away and kisses your lips really quickly one last time. You giggle and blush softly because he’s so adorable. “Now, I’ve prepared all your favorites…and I know we dont have a movie theatre..but..How about a sheet fort?” You smile at him and nod.“Only if you make me something big and unhealthy..that i’m going to regret right after,” you say, climbing out of the car and walking to meet him. He chuckles and grabs your hand when you’re close enough, “Deal.” -- source link
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