Niall stared at you as you sat there, curled on the bed in his apartment, wiping away the tears from your face with the back of your hand. His heart clenching seeing you like this, crying over a guy who clearly doesn’t deserve you.

Honestly though, he was more frustrated with you. You know everything about each other, your friendship was something he'd cherished so goddamn much. In fact, he'd had such a huge crush on you this entire time. He wished you would just snap out of it and just noticed he was there. Right there.

He sighed, shifting closer to you on the bed, wrapping a gentle arm around your waist and just holding you. "It's alright." he murmurs, fingers gently wiping away at your tears.

"It's alright." he says, again. "You're alright. You're perfect.”