I picked Niall only because I just did a Louis. Hope u like!
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u and Niall sat in an old fashion ice cream parlor while he told u silly stories about him and the boys while he was away on tour. u didn't get to go this passed time due to midterms and u couldn't be away from your family during christmas. After all, u hoped this was the last Christmas u would be spending without Niall if anyone was catching your drift.
He talked about about how Liam had changed since he and Dani broke up. It was heartbreaking for all of you, Liam meer than anyone of course, but after he stopped morning, he totally changed. And it wasn't a bad thing. He shaved his head, got a few tattoos. It was then u all realized that the Liam he had been before wasn't really Liam.
Aparently Perri and Zayn broke up, but u knew that. Perri had called u afterwards, crying. u talked it through and she zei they never got to see eachother anymore, they were both at different places in their life and they were holding eachother back in a way. It was a mutual decision.
Louis and Elenor got married about a maand before the tour and Niall talked about how much Lou complained about not being about to go on his honey moon for 6 months. They were in France as u both spoke. He talked about the silly twitcams, and crazy fans, talking in a girly voice as he did so. u nearly shot ice cream out of your nose.
It got quiet for a moment until he looked up and said, "I missed you." u smiled sadly. "I missed u too." "I missed your voice. Will u tell me the story about how we met?" Even though he was there, he always loved hearing your version. u smiled and shook your head, but told him the story anyway.

2 years earlier


u had your back pack slung over one shoulder and were scrolling through twitter on your phone. Aparently, this boy band from UK was becoming big in the US since they had been on X-Factor. Your best friend sent u a link to their cover of Use Somebody , who u loved, and u were listening to it while reading recent tweets. They weren't so bad. u were singing softly to yourself when u were knocked onton your butt. u phone went flying out of your hand and smacked onto the concreat. "Shit." u muttered when u picked it back up and it was completely busted.
"I'm so sorry!" A thick Irish accent rushed in your ear. "Let me help you." u looked up to a hand thrust into your face. u lached on and pulled up to your feet. "Thanks." u mumbled, still bumbed about your phone. "Oh, crap." u looked up at him as he stared down at your phone. "Here, let me buy u a new one." He says as he looks up at you. "Woah." He whispers. "Um," He studders. "What, um, what kind of phone do you...have?"
"I phone 4." u whisper.
When he bought u your new phone, he added his number under 'Niall Horan'.
"I'm Niall." He sticks his hadn out again, but this time for a shake.
"Allyce." u take his hand and smile.

Present

He's smiling at your lovingly, engrossed in your story. "Then end." u remind him and laugh.
"Oh." He smiles bashfully and starts to squirm in his seat. u look at him quizickly but he won't look up at u so take your last bite of ice cream and bite down on something hard. "Ow." u spit it out in a napkin and suck in a deep breath when u see a ring. "Niall?" u vraag him.
He looks up at u with a smile on his face. There are no words because u don't need any. u just fly into his arms and kiss him, and that's a yes enough for him.