Niall and you had known each other since you were in primary school after your parents got a job in the town where he lived. You never paid much attention to him until you had gotten into secondary school, where you were paired with him on an assignment, that's when you started to get to know him.

You got together a few months later, Niall being a bit precautious when it came to girls, especially if he likes them enough. That being said, it wasn't like you didn't have your ups and downs as a couple.

It was just so hard when he was off on tour with the boys, you felt like they were all a bit of a bad influence on him, more so after they had publically encouraged him to get a groupie.

He had gotten home from the tour just a few days ago and the two of you were arguing over something stupid, you standing in the doorway while he was cleaning his retainer since he had just gotten his braces off.

He stood at the sink before turning to look at her. "You know it really isn't polite to stare so hard," He says while turning to face her, leaning his body onto the sink. "Did Harry or Louis say something again?" He asks with a big grin. "Whatever they said, it doesn't matter because I love you, and you love me."