PixieStix

Niall She cuddles deeper into me and I smile, brushing my hand against her cheek.

Rayah I chuckle and shake my head at him. "I fit perfectly in you're arms? Yeah, Okay," I smile. "Now start walking because I feel like I'm about to throw ...

Rayah I look at him, confused. "How am I perfect to carry?"

Lol yeah. She screamed this- "I F*CKING HATE THIS!" And then gave up...

Niall She dozes off and it starts raining. I swear mentally. Ugh. I didn't do anything. Calm down dad.

Rayah I sigh. "I think you shouldn't. I'm gonna get heavier and heavier," I look down.

Niall I smile and close my eyes for a second. This is just awesome.

Rayah He picks me up and I flash a weak smile. "You don't have to carry me."

My mom gave up. She's turning around when she has a chance. My dad is getting a cab.

Niall I pull away after a while and have her rest against me. "Relax."

Rayah My stomach grumbles and I set my hand atop it, taking a deep breath. "And I need to go home before I see that food again," I squeeze my ...

Niall I smile, kissing her. "Me too."

Not. Even. Halfway. Ugh.

Rayah I open my eyes and kiss him back halfheartedly, pulling away. "I don't want to kiss right now. Later," I smile.

Niall I look at her, "What do you want as you're future?" I ask in a whisper.