Hugs
His beautiful, azure eyes were very intent on the laptop sitting on him, not noticing that I was "observing" him. He was actually quite fascinating when he was unaware of what was going on around him.
He suddenly smiled that wonderful smile of his. I wondered what was so funny. It could've been a picture of a lampshade on a persons head. This boy was very easily entertained.
I was about to ask what was so entertaining, but before I could say anything he burst out into a fit of giggles. Whenever he laughed, I did too, they were contagious. Soon we were both laughing and giggling.
After our little giggle fit, he popped a handful of chips into his mouth. He loved eating. It was what he did best besides singing and playing the guitar.
And being adorable, but that comes naturally, I thought.
He looked up at me and cracked a big, toothy smile."Hiya Zayn."
"Hello, Niall," I replied, the corners of my mouth twitching.
He looked back at the computer and I realized what he was doing. He was watching funny cat videos on YouTube. They were one of the things he liked watching the most. His face was a tomato red now from laughing, and he was gripping the bed we were sitting on, trying not to topple off.
Suddenly, I heard excited and happy screams coming from the laptop. He was now probably watching a video of one of our signings.
His smile suddenly turned into a frown. "Zayn?"
"Yes?"
"Why don't the fans like me? I think they all actually hate me..."
"What? Are you crazy?" I gasped, my eyes wide with shock. The fans... Directioners loved every single one of us. The true ones, anyway. "They think you're perfect."
"A lot of them hug all of us except for me. It really hurts. Why don't they like me? Why don't they hug me?"
"Niall," I firmly said as tears began to form in the corners of his eyes. I felt a pang of sadness run through my body.
He looked up at me with a genuine pout on his face.
"You know," I began slowly, "Even if nobody else wants to give you a hug, I will. I'll give you all of the hugs you'll ever need for the rest of eternity." It was the truth.
His face immediately brightened at my words. He set the laptop on the floor and shimmed over to me, wrapping his arms around my neck. I put my arms around him, and pulled him closer to me.
"You are perfect, Nialler."
