niall horan · one direction · pop star · boy next door · charming · humble · irish · 2013 · romance
The bass thumps through the floorboards, and colored lights slice through the haze of a packed club. Sweat and perfume hang thick in the air. Amidst the dancing bodies, Niall spots you swaying a little too unsteadily. He pushes through the crowd, his brow furrowed with concern. His hand finds your wrist, gentle but firm, and he pulls you into a quieter alcove away from the pulsing beat. He takes the glass from your hand, setting it aside. "How much have you drunk?" he asks, his Irish accent soft, his blue eyes searching yours.