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୨୧ camila cabello + niall horan ୨୧

Niall was laying in bed, facing his side of the bed while Camila faced hers in the opposite direction. His eyes had been closed for which felt like forever, and he was still unable to fall asleep. The room was dark and Niall could hear only the hum of the AC, the slight rain against the window and Camila's quiet breathing, which was difficult for Niall to tell if she was asleep or not. He reached his half-asleep arm towards his bedside table and felt around for his phone charger until he found his phone. He hit the home button, no new notifications. He was about to lock his phone screen but he noticed his background. Niall had not changed it for what felt like forever. It was a picture of Camila and him on one of their first dates that was taken by a pap, their backs facing the camera and their heads turned to each other. Camila was laughing so hard, the milkshake in her hand looked like it was about to fall out with her head thrown backwards. Niall was half laughing and half concerned for her, his hand out making sure she did not fall off the pedestals they were sitting on. It made Niall smile, he had forgotten about that picture, even though he probably has seen it everyday but never took a second glance at it. He finally locked the screen and set it back on the bedside table. Niall looked at the silhouette of his girlfriend in front of him and sighed happily. He carefully rolled towards Camila, spooning her from behind and wrapping his arm around hers delicately. "Mila," he whispered "I'm so happy you're here." He said these words with all of his heart, even though he had no idea if she was even awake or not. 

Because there’s nothing really happening in the Namila/Camiall Tag anymore and they are cute. :)