He Was The One
“Where are you off to?” I heard his deep voice ask as he stood watching me from the bathroom doorway.
My attention was locked in on the smear of my lipstick as I had begun to put it on but I flicked my eyes up for a moment, catching his stare through the reflection of the mirror that rested above the sink. Hands planted up on each side of the doorframe slightly above his head, it made his stature seem almost doubled in size as his simple white t-shirt pulled up just a bit, exposing a sliver of his lower tummy.
My stare shot down his muscular body to peek at his tanned skin before I slowly looked back up at his face. “I, um…just O’Malley’s with Niall,” I said, focusing on my lips again as I leaned in to run my painted fingernail along the edge.
“You’re putting on lipstick to go to O’Malley’s?”