《Fate of our life (Niall Horan - Completed)》FOURTY TWO
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"I brought us breakfast." Adam says as he comes through the open door. I roll around in his bed and fall off it before I get the chance to stop myself. Adam burst out laughing and comes over to me. He reaches his hand out for me and helps me up. "You're lucky that the nightstands aren't here anymore. You would have hit your head." He says as he goes back to his desk where he had put down the McDonalds paper bag.
"Remind me real quick why I stayed the night." I say as I lean against his desk. He takes out our food and looks up at me with a big grin as he offers one Hash Brown to me.
"Because you're a nice person, decided to help me pack and then realized that it was too late to drive back to Brighton." He says and I nod understanding before biting into my breakfast.
"I might as well help you bring everything over now." I say, making his eyes widen und his smile going from ear to ear.
"That would be amazing!" He exclaims, stands up and puts his hands on my shoulder. He kisses my left and then right cheek and takes a step back. "You deserve a good coffee now, Olive. I didn't work at Starbucks for a year for nothing." He says, making me laugh as I watch him make me coffee.
After breakfast, we close up the last few boxes and then start carrying them to his and to my car. "I'll take the last one. You can drive ahead and start unpacking." I suggest as he helps me putting a heavy one into the boot of my car.
"Alright then, don't forget to lock the door and to check if I didn't forget anything." He says as he rushes to his car.
"Will do." I smile and wait to watch him drive off before I get back into the building. I get the last box and carry it down the stairs. I push the door open with my back and take a step out of the building when I hear a very familiar voice.
"Can I help you?" He asks and I feel my heart starting to race, which it hasn't done for the last two years.
"No, it's fine." I answer and take a deep breath. I don't dare looking at him and keep my eyes fixed on my car. He follows. I put the box into the car and act like I want to place it better as I feel his presence right next to me.
"Olivia." He says and I shut my eyes tightly as I turn around.
"Niall." I open my eyes and look at him. I haven't see him in two years, except for a picture here and there in the media. He smiles but all I pay attention to are his eyes. The beautiful blue in which I got lost years ago, I get lost in yet again. Neither of us says anything as we just stare into each other faces, trying to find something neither of us had when we broke up two years ago.
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"You're moving?" He asks, breaking the silent. I shake my head no, open my mouth to say something but then close it again. I shake my head again. "So, how are you?" He asks another question but I can't bring out a work.
My phone rings and I know that it's rude, but instead of answering Niall's question, I pick up the call. It's Adam. "Are you on your way now?"
"No, but I-I've checked everything and locked the door. I-I'll be on my way right away." I say quickly as I look down to my feet.
"Is everything all right? You sound nervous?" Adam asks and damn is he right.
"Yeah, I-I'm fine. I'll text you when I'm on my way." I say and hang up, not letting Adam answer. I put my phone back into the back pocket of my jeans and look up at Niall again. He's still here. He's still himself. He's still smiling.
"Do you have to leave now?" Niall asks. I shake my head no and grip all the courage I can find in myself.
"No, actually yes, but I think he'll understand if I come a bit later, I mean, if you want to talk or something." I finally bring words out and instantly get the feeling that it was too much. "But I understand if you have to leave. I'm sure that you're busy." I add, blushing.
"Why are you blushing, Olivia?" He asks smirking, making me blush even more. It's just like the time we met back then in September. "Are you nervous?" He asks chuckling.
"Oh, shut up." I roll my eyes and can't help it but laugh. He knows that I am.
"Where do you want to talk?" Niall smirks as he takes my hand in his.
"We-we could go up to Adam's old flat, if you want." I suggest.
"That'd be great." He smiles and pulls me closer to him. I gasp. Blushing, I quickly turn around, close the boot of my car, lock it and then lead the way into the apartment. We take the elevator to Adam's flat and few minutes later we're in the empty studio apartment. It's completely empty except for the bed and the kitchen, yet it doesn't feel empty or cold at all.
"So what have you been up to?" I ask, sitting down on the floor in front of the bed. I lean against it as Niall sits down across from me. "I've heard that you and the other boys are on a break now."
"We are. You know, Zayn left and does his own thing now and we rest are just taking a break. I-I've been traveling and stuff and now I'm recording again." Niall explains with a proud smile on his face. He's happy.
"Are you going solo now as well?" I ask with a smirk. He shakes his head no chuckling. We talk about him and his doings during the last two years as if it was only been two weeks since we last saw each other and not two full years without contact.
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"And what about you? I saw you in Brighton once but I wasn't sure if it was really you." Niall asks.
I nod and start telling him about my last two years. "Well, I dropped out of uni here and worked in Starbucks for a while before deciding to go to uni in Brighton. I applied and they accepted me. Ethan, Adam, Ally and Shawn all helped me move over during the summer time and then I started working in IKEA as a Saturday-job. When-when uni started again, I kept working there and did not quit like I did the library job here. I-I also got a car and-and Dad and Sarah got married last year. It was a small ceremony but gorgeous. What else happened? I finishing writing my book after starting all over again."
Niall watches him closely as his eyes are fixed on my moving lips. "I've read it." Niall mumbles when I mention my book.
"Have you?" I ask, feeling the nervousness from before coming up again. It went away while we talked about his and then my two years without the other, but now that we talk about the book, I feel nervous again. "Do-do you like it?"
"It very good. I especially like the main characters name." He smirks. I can't help it but laugh. "I always told you that I like the name Carly, didn't I? I think, I should get a bit credit for giving you the name." His smirk becomes bigger and bigger.
"I did give you credit." I say, knowing exactly the words I used.
"I also want to thank my first love for being the one who I've got to experience everything that is mentioned in his book with. You will ll always be my number one." Niall and I quote the two sentences at the same time. We look at each other, staring and not saying anything for a couple of seconds before laughing out loud.
"Do you think Carly and her first love will really become happy together?" Niall asks and I shrug. I left the end of the book open, knowing the ending myself and chancing it up every now and then in my head. I knew that if I had ended it, if I had written it down and let everyone read it, that one day I won't like it anymore and that one day I would want to chance it up.
"I hope they will." I admit and as my phone rings again. It's Adam but I decline the call. "I'll call him back later." I say and throw my phone onto the bed. Niall chuckles and gets up. He takes my phone and types in the same code that it has been for the last few years.
"Still the same?" He asks and I nod. "Should I shuffle?" He looks up at me and I nod again. As if fate wants it, 'This' by Ed Sheeran starts playing and Niall throws my phone back onto the bed. He reaches his hand out for me and helps me get up.
"Are we really doing this?" I ask as he puts his hands on my waist.
"We are." He smiles as I put my arms around his neck.
"Did you miss me?" I ask, looking up into his gorgeous blue eyes.
"Everyday." Niall answers and rests his forehead on mine. "Not one day passes that I don't think about you, Olivia."
"I miss you too." I admit and bite my lip. We dance slowly to the song, and then to the next and to the next. They are not all slow, but Niall and I don't chance our paste. He pulls me closer to him and wraps his arms around me. I rest my head on his shoulder and breathe against his neck.
"Did-did you get your things?" Niall asks mumbling.
"I did. Shawn gave it all to me when-when I moved to Brighton." I explain, looking up at him again. I get lost in his blue eyes and we stop to dance. Niall looks down at me and as I look up at him.
"You're not wearing the ring." He says, biting his lip. A big smirk forms on my lips as I take out my necklace from under my shirt. The ring is always with me, attached to the necklace next to the key to his house. Niall's smile appears on his lips again.
"You still got the key?" He asks and I nod. "Good thing that I didn't change out the lock." He mumbles and rests his forehead against mine again. I put arms around him and he puts his around me. We start to dance slowly to the music again. 'Moments' starts to play, making us both smirk from ear to ear.
I haven't felt as happy as I feel right now and I wish for this moment to never, ever end. My heart is racing and I wish that I could stop time. I don't want us to be apart from each other ever again.
I've lost him once and then again and again. I can and will never let that happen again.
He's all I ever wanted. He's all I ever wished for. He's Niall and I want him to be all mine.
Fate wants us together and I know it now. I can feel it. I'm not complete without him and he's not complete without me.
It's the fate of our life to be together.
My phone rings and so does Niall's. "I'm late." We say at the same time. We look at each other and laugh. Happiness streams through my veins.
I follow Niall to the elevator and let him step inside. He smirks as the doors slowly close. "Will I see you around?" He asks.
"Sure." I answer and the doors close.
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