HARRY'S POV
I stopped trying to sleep and woke up early. I went to the kitchen and got some muffins I bought last night.
I brought it to the living room where I sat at the couch.
I can't stop thinking about her. I can still feel this sudden jolt in the tip of my fingers yesterday when I held her at her shoulders.
I could've kissed her. I should have kissed her.
I had a chance.
I buried my head with the throw pillows and mentally face palmed myself.
I can't do that. She might have slapped me. With a chair maybe.
NIALL'S POV
I decided to go early at the studio today so I can practice the guitar chords of the new songs.
I was surprised to see someone in there. No one comes here before 8 am.
But there Victoria was, sleeping at the arm of the couch. I never saw her this close.
Her eyelashes are really long. Her cheeks with a slight blush of pale pink. Her lips are so red.
If I could just hold her the way Harry did at the rooftop. I would have done anything.
I kinda did evesdropped what their conversation had been at the rooftop and since then I felt I was kind of responsible of making her happy.
I wish I was the one who makes her happy. The one who made her smile that way.
She's so beautiful. And Harry couldn't even see that.
I smiled at her wishing she could smile back at me someday.
I removed my coat and put it above her. Its really cold here. She must be feeling very cold right now.
I took a chair and placed it in front of her. I sat down and watch her sleep.
I wish I can hold her. Tell her how beautiful she is and how much I want to protect her...
...and how much I can love her more than Harry could make her feel. If she just give me a chance.
I know no matter what I say now, her respond will just be the rise and fall of her chest. But being with her here alone. I couldn't even ask for more.
What am I even thinking...
This isn't a fight. Harry's my best friend. Iya is one of the investors. She's out of my league.
Why am I even competing with Harry? He always gets the attention and the girls. I'm just me, the annoying leprechaun. I sighed.
I tried to get rid of my thoughts.I reached for my guitar.
I started to strum it gently and hummed.
'Mhmmmm.'
And then I sang the lyrics softly. Hoping that she can hear my words. The words I want to say to her.
'Loving can hurt.
Loving can hurt sometimes
But its the only thing that I know,
When it gets hard
You know it can get hard sometimes
it's the only thing that makes us feel alive...'
I gazed at her once more. Then I saw her smile in her sleep.
'We keep this love in a photograph,
We made this memories for ourselves,
Where are eyes are never closing,
Our hearts never broken,
And time is frozen, still.'
And I sang the chorus. Thinking that maybe Harry would say the same things to her. But atleast I know. I said it first. I loved her most.
'And you'll never be alone,
Wait for me to come home...'
My tears started to fall down my cheeks. I sang the last part of the chorus again for the second verse.
'And I'll never let you go,'
And instead of saying the right lyrics, I whispered against her ear.
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"Just wait for me Iya. Wait for me"_________
A/N: Hii guys. Listen to Photograph by Ed Sheeran :)x Its the song Niall sang here.I hope you comment and vote.
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