Live While We're Young.
Chapter One // A One Direction Fan-Fiction.
I tapped my foot impatiently on the cold, hard wooden floor. Where was Niall, my boyfriend? It was our third anniversary and he hadn't been home all day. I glanced towards the clock, reading the time: 2:38AM. My head sunk down in my hands, thinking of all the possibilities of where he could be. I was about to call it quits and head to bed, but was interrupted by the loud screech of the front door opening. Niall stumbled in, drunk, giggling, "Hello-oh-oh, Norah...!"
I frowned, but kept my cool. "Niall, do you know what time and day it is?"
He stomped noisily towards me, slurring, "Nah."
I sighed, "It's our anniversary."
"Mm, 'kay. Sorry," he apologized, planting a sloppy kiss on my forehead. The smell of alchohol overwhelmed me, making me dizzy.
"Niall, you don't get it. You weren't home all day and I thought that today was going to be special, since you know, it's our anniversary! But no, you go out and get drunk, leaving me here," I said, exasperated.
"Sorry, p-princess," he apologized again, slumping down beside me.
Tears started to pool in my eyes, so I stood up and trudged to the bedroom we shared, ready to go to sleep. But his tired voice stopped me, "Baby? Where are you g-going?"
I took a deep breath and turned to face him. "I'm tired. I want to go to sleep."
"But it's our a-anniversary..." he whined. "And I have s-something for you."
I bit my bottom lip, wondering if he was serious or not. "What?"
His hand dropped to his pocket, fumbling around for something. He held up a black box, and inside was a golden necklace with a heart pendant. "Come here, boo. Let me p-put it on for you."
I walked back to him, and his shaking hands slipped around my neck to put it on. I admired the golden piece of jewelry, twirling it around with my fingers, and looked him deep in his blue eyes. "You didn't forget about today?"
He smiled. "Of c-course not." Then he leaned in for a kiss.
I reached forward and pressed my lips to his, oh so softly.
Author's Note; ♥
Oookay, that seemed like an ending. But no, it's the beginning!
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