The token Irish one

you’d be right not too, would have kicked you right into the pool.

would’ve loved to have seen ya try, thirlwall.

perrie smiled and kissed him back. she rolled her eyes and nudged him gently. “very funny.” she turned to look at him and sighed. “look- i’m not saying you can’t sleep with anyone else, cos if you want to, that’s fine. i’ll just do my own thing. i just don’t want to keep sleeping with you while you sleep with other people. i’ve heard things go round and i just don’t wanna catch anything you know?” 

he nodded. “thank you. i know.” he smiled proudly. he looked over at her as he listened. he furrowed a little as he thought. “are ya sayin’ ya wanna be exclusive?” he asked her. 

that perrie's dinner she made me was good.

“the humidity and the sea water plays havoc with me hair, so if you spot me walking around lookin’ like monica gellar, then mind your business, i’m going through it.” @peacevalleystarters​

“you mean how i spotted ya by the pool the other day, love? yeah. minded my own. didn’t say a bloody word, did i?”

Is anybody else just seeing this as one huge sleepover? I’m thinking we should make a fort in the living room, fill it with blankets, grab all the snacks from the kitchen and have a movie night. Any movie suggestions? Also the jaffa cakes in the cupboard are off limits, they’re all mine, but I might be willing to share if you’re nice enough to me. @peacevalleystarters​

niall looked up with a mouthful of jaffa cakes. “these?” he questioned with an ‘oops’ face as he chewed. “sorry, lad. helped meself.” he swallowed and gave an innocent smile. “i’m an exception though, yeah?” he laughed. “yeah definitely. just a big sleepover. it’s a lot of fun, innit? i’m definitely in for the fort. sounds fun.”

shaking her head angrily, she couldn’t believe him and her own voice increased in volume. “the fake story that i created in my head? how could it have been fake when i have friends who told me that they have seen you with another while i was busy with my works, huh?” hailee took a step towards him, giving him a tight smile as her emotions started to mix up and she tried her best not to let them overwhelm her. “you know what really fucking sucked, niall? when the person who you trusted the most after being through so much and were willing to give yourself to .. the one you love, lies straight-up to your face.” but she couldn’t stop the tears from building up, taking a deep breath. “you were one of my best friends.. but you just ended being like my other ex, and that’s what hurts the most.” 

“saw me with another doing WHAT?! because i didn’t do anything with anyone while i was with you! so if they ever said i did anything more than hang out then they’re lying! and godforbid i have friends that are girls while dating you, right?!” he shook his head and growled a bit, so fucking aggravated with her. niall slammed his beer down. “i didn’t fucking lie to you!!!” he shouted loudly, not caring who else in the house heard. “you’re making me out to be this horrible fucking person and i’m not! i’m sick of it! i’m gonna fucking stick up for myself because i never fucking cheated on you!” he shook his head. “believe what you fucking want. it doesn’t matter anymore. but keep my name out of your mouth while you continue to lie.” he said hastily and sharply. it hurt so much because he genuinely had loved the girl. 

     “a bit, a lot. whatever you want to perceive,” he says, a small nod, eyes looking off a bit in the distant. though, he brings them back once niall speaks again, eyes looking upon the other. “but, did you all want to really see me again? i just tried to avoid, ‘cos i always thought that would be better. obviously now, i’ve grown and come to accept my faults,” but says. “but, i get what you’re sayin’.” he added on. “i’m glad. there’s no need to accept it, yeah? i just wanted to say it and make it known that i mean it.”

niall cracked open another beer and took a long drag from it. he shook his head. “wasn’t that i wanted to see you. i wanted an apology. whatever form that came in.” he clarified. he nodded his head. “it’s good you’ve grown. you were a proper fuckin’ dickhead for a while there, z.” he took another drag from his beer. the irish looked to him and nodded. “glad to hear ya say it and hear ya mean it. thanks.”

perrie laughed. “that’s what i was tryna tell ya babe.” she smiled and kissed him deeply again. “you’re so bad.” she told him. she nodded her head. “slept like a baby. did you sleep well?” she asked and played with his hair while laying back. “well…actually i needed to talk to you.”

“the baddest.” he laughed and kissed her. “mmm. that’s good. yeah i slept alright. was quite hot in me room though.” he shrugged. he looked at her and furrowed his brows, shaking his head. “nope. can’t be mine. i pulled out every time.”