i just wanna say goodnight

Tonight (Young Hearts) [j.j]

Jughead x reader in which they admire each other in secrecy.


With a handful of courage, I don’t mean to impose (oh oh I feel it now)
And faintly I whisper a secret you know (oh oh I hear it now)

It had been a month since (Y/N) had moved to Riverdale. She had arrived halfway through September, almost October. Much like Veronica Lodge, she was a big city girl, but she hailed from the west coast. Los Angeles to be exact. There had been a lot of buzz surrounding her arrival and her appearance in the small town had not let anyone down. With (H/L), (H/C) hair and big, sparkling (E/C) eyes, (Y/N) (Y/L) was quite the attractive girl.  

She had befriended many people, including Cheryl Blossom (who had immediately taken her under her wing) and Betty Cooper, who had introduced her to her circle of friends. She tended to hang out more with Cheryl though, seeing as how the girl really needed someone after the death of her twin brother, Jason.

The few times she did decide to join Betty, she would feel like a mess. And it was all because of Jughead Jones III. He was the one friend of Betty’s that (Y/N) could never act normal around. She was always awkward around him, and always found herself stuttering and unable to speak to him. Lucky for her, no one had noticed her little problem, not even Veronica, who was a lot more observant than she let on.

She shared multiple classes with Jughead, including English and biology. A few weeks into school, she decided that she needed to get over herself. Jughead was just another (potential) friend. She just needed to speak to him. like a normal person.

Well I caught your love but I didn’t catch your name (oh yeah and I feel the same)
And I’m wondering why, is it wrong if it’s right

The root of her problem was her first day in English. She had arrived on time and had been forced to stand in front of the class and introduce herself. She remembered standing up straight and showing no fear, speaking confidently until her gaze got to the mysterious boy sitting in the corner who was watching her intently.

Jughead couldn’t really explain why he was observing the new girl with such intensity. She was beautiful, there was no doubt about it, but Jughead felt himself getting lost in the sound of her voice. When the teacher told her to sit next to him, he panicked. When she had sat down and asked to borrow an extra pencil, he panicked even more. He had given her the pencil in his hand, losing his breath when she smiled at him after thanking him. ‘She has a beautiful smile’ was the only thing that was running through his mind as he rummaged through his backpack, pulling out his extra pencil.

(Y/N) had been left speechless. She had asked to borrow the boy’s pencil hoping to make a new friend but when he turned to her, she had lost all ability to speak. He was cute. Really, really cute. She had only managed to squeak out a ‘thanks’ and smiled at him before turning in her seat, face as red as a tomato.

They had stolen each others’ hearts and they didn’t even know each others’ names.

Cause I don’t wanna say goodnight, when we just started a fire
We’re burning bright by the hour (in the moment, can you show it)
Young hearts never want the night to end

The day that (Y/N) decided to stop acting weird around Jughead, she had accepted Betty’s offer to join them all at Pop’s after school. Stepping into the semi-crowded diner, (Y/N) quickly made her way over to the booth where Betty & Co. were sitting at. Squeezing herself into the booth, next to Archie, she gave everyone a blinding smile.

“ Hey guys!’ she exclaimed.

“So she speaks!” said Kevin. “And here I was thinking that you were yet another one of Cheryl’s brainless minions.”

(Y/N) chuckled. Whenever Kevin had tried to befriend her, Cheryl had always come along and pulled her away, never failing to make a snide comment about Kevin. It was frustrating.

“Hey (Y/N),” Veronica said.

“Sup,” Archie greeted.

“I’m so glad you could join us,” Betty added.

They all turned to Jughead, who was staring openmouthed at (Y/N).

“What? Do I have something on my face?” the (H/C) girl asked, blushing at his stare.

Jughead quickly shook his head. “No, uh, its just a surprise to see you here that’s all.”

That was the only awkwardness for the rest of the evening. The group of friends stayed at Pop’s until closing time, never running out of things to say as great friendships blossomed.

Chasing the clock, will I see you again? (oh oh we’ll see tonight)
If it’s perfect now, let’s be perfect again (oh oh I think it might)
I’m not used to this feeling, but you help me let go (oh yeah and you do the same)
And we both can’t deny, young hearts never die

As they left Pop’s that night, (Y/N) found herself walking alongside Jughead, with Betty & Kevin in front of them and Archie & Veronica trailing behind them.

“So (Y/N),” Jughead began, liking the way her name sounded coming from his mouth, “Will you be joining us more often now?”

The young girl smiled at Jughead. “Yeah. I think I actually will.”

And so she did. For the next few weeks, the girl joined them at Pop’s almost every single day. She and Archie had bonded over music, especially after he found out she could sing. With Kevin, she bonded over the fact that they liked to judge the people that they didn’t like together. She bonded with Veronica over the fact that they were both new, and that they both came from big cities. With Betty, she found a really great, caring friend.

But Jughead was different. They bonded over nearly everything. Taste in music. taste in movies. They spent a lot of time together and the others were beginning to notice. it didn’t take them long to pick up on the longing glances, the shy smiles exchanged. Archie and Kevin confronted Jughead about his feelings and Betty and Veronica did the same with (Y/N), resulting in both teens shaking their heads and vehemently stating that they were ‘just friends’.

Cause I don’t wanna say goodnight, when we just started a fire
We’re burning bright by the hour (in the moment, can you show it)
Young hearts never want the night to end
Tonight, if only words could describe
The feeling for the first time (I can feel that it’s real right now)
Young hearts never want the night to end

Eventually, the visits to Pop’s would end up with Archie, Veronica, Betty, and Kevin all making excuses to leave, effectively leaving Jughead and (Y/N) alone each night. They would never actually leave, and instead went outside to sit in Archie’s truck, spying on the two teenagers. When the two teens finally left the diner, they’d notice that Jughead would always walk (Y/N) home.

“They are so sweet its sickening,” Veronica stated as they watched Jughead give (Y/N) his flannel.

“It really is,” Kevin agreed. “They are so oblivious.”

“We have to do something about this,” Betty said.

“Well what do you propose?” questioned Archie.

Cause something tells me we
Are more than just silhouettes
It’s something that I won’t forget, forget, forget, forget, forget
And if I could stop the clock with you, I knew, I knew


The (H/C) girl stopped and turned around as she heard her name being called. Motioning for Cheryl to continue walking without her, the girl fixed her attention onto Betty.

“Pop’s? After school?”

(Y/N) chuckled. “That’s not even a question anymore. You know my answer will always be yes.”

“Great! See you then,” Betty replied as she walked off.

After school came along a lot faster than expected. (Y/N) walked into the diner, sliding into her now usual seat next to Jughead. She felt butterflies in her tummy as Jughead smiled softly at her before continuing his conversation with Archie.

“Alright guys,” Betty began. “Today, we are here because we have a serious problem to discuss.”

(Y/N) looked curiously at the blonde girl before looking at Veronica, who had a mischievous smirk upon her face.

“You see,” Veronica said, “The thing is that we’ve noticed something recently, and we just have to point it out.”

Archie got up and stood next to the table. Betty joined him.

“The thing is,” Kevin continued, “(Y/N), Jughead likes you.”

(Y/N) looked at Jughead in shock as he glared at his friends.

“And Jughead,” Archie said. “(Y/N) likes you.”

Jughead whipped his head to look at (Y/N) so fast she was surprised his neck didn’t just snap.

(Y/N) slid down in the booth as she felt her face heat up.

“Well,” Betty finally broke the silence. “We gotta go, so enjoy your date!”

Cause I don’t wanna say goodnight, when we just started a fire
We’re burning bright by the hour
Young hearts never want the night to end
Tonight, if only words could describe
The feeling for the first time (I can feel that it’s real right now)
Young hearts never want the night to end

“You like me?” Jughead asked as the rest of the gang left them alone. (Y/N) was to embarrassed to do anything but nod.

“Well that’s great,” Jughead said.

(Y/N) straightened. “What?”

“It means that I can finally ask you out without fear of rejection,” Jughead said nonchalantly.

“Rejection? Jughead why on earth would I reject you? You’re amazing,” the girl said.

Jughead couldn’t help the blush that spread across his face.

“Well you’re even more amazing than I am,” he said as he cupped her cheeks and pressed his lips to hers in a short, sweet kiss. “So I guess this is our first date.”

(Y/N) could only nod in response.

Chasing the clock, chasing the clock
Will I see you, see you again?
Chasing the clock, chasing the clock
Will I see you, see you again?

Once again, the gang hadn’t actually left the diner and were just lounging around in Archie’s truck.

“YES!” Betty and Veronica exclaimed as they saw Jughead kiss (Y/N). “We did it!”

And so the two teenagers finally ended up together, on their first date at their favorite place, wishing that their night would never come to an end.


So I lied, I’m sorry. “Time Water Pt.4″ isn’t up today but here, have this little story that I thought up while listening to Tonight (Young Hearts) by The Colourist. I hope you enjoy it, its not my best I’m sorry. I probably wont have Pt. 4 up until Friday night so please bear with me. Anyways, asks are open!


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Goodnight i just wanna say how happy thinspo makes me and i binged today but i never will again and that is a promise. i cant believe how dumb i am? summer is literally around the corner. what the hellssss

Decorations And Cuddles (DOLPH ZIGGLER)

Originally posted by totaldivasepisodes

(ANON) Dolph is talking to the WWE Universe after winning his match on Smackdown Live about his 7 ½ month pregnant fiance then goes home to decorate the nursery, followed by cuddles (FLUFF)


Warnings :NONE


I laid sprawled out on me and Dolph’s bed as his match came to an end.

“Yesss baby!” I happily cheered for him while the referee raised his hand.

That’s my fiance I thought to myself with a proud smile on my face.

Lazily moving my hand around on the bed, I finally found the remote ready to turn the channel.

Dolph’s match was over, of course and it was the last match of the night, so no need to keep the tv on.

“Before we say goodnight, I just wanna take a minute or two to say a few words…” I heard Dolph say as I had my finger on the channel button.

I immediately took my finger off, dropping the remote curious as to what he had to say now.

“As all of y'all, or most, know. I’m expecting my first child with my finance Y/N…” He said getting awws from the WWE Universe. “But I just want to say thank you to my fans and a quick, I love you to my fiance. I can’t wait to see you when I get home.” He said looking directly at the camera.

“We can’t wait to see you either.” I said back as if he could hear me, while rubbing circles on my baby bump.


“Oh, Dolph…” I said grabbing his hand to pull him up from the couch. “The crib finally came yesterday.”

My fiance’s been home all of two hours and I was already, ready to put him to work.

But hey, we only have a couple more months, well really a little less than a couple months, to get things done.

And when you take his busy schedule in consideration your understand me wanting to rush.

Plus I gave him at least two hours to rest.

Dolph stood up with a chuckle, probaly from my excitement.

“You want me to put together a crib after my long six hour flight?” He said chuckling some more.

I nodded innocently. “You know I do.” I giggled. “And I want you to get to hanging up some decorations.”

Now Dolph looked at me with furrowed eyebrows. “Why stop there, Y/N? Let’s just finish the whole nursery up today.”

A gasp came from my mouth as I covered it with my hands. “If you continue to be so sarcastic, we just might.” I winked playfully.


Dolph flopped back onto our bed after finishing up today’s work in the nursery. “Man, I am so tired.” I heard him say with a yawn.

I followed his up, with my own yawn. “Me too, babe.” I said carefully lying down unlike Dolph had done.

He raised his head at my reply. “You’re tired from just directing me?” He asked laughing.

“Hey, directing is hard work too.” I countered. “Especially when you have to direct someone as stubborn as you.”

I poked my tongue out at Dolph, causing him to do the same.

His facial expression then changed from playful to concerned as he placed his hand on my baby bump. “You’ve been feeling better though, right?”

“Yep.” I said with a small nod.

For at least a week, this pregnancy had me down, not from the usual morning sickness obviously considering how far along I am, but it was close to it.

I even had to be put on her rest for a few days.

And I know it was slowly killing Dolph that he couldn’t be here, well he could’ve, but I kept reassuring him that me and the baby would be fine.

I placed my hand over Dolph’s. “Doctor says we’re good now.”

“That’s good.” He said with another yawn. But this time he closed his eyes. “I can’t wait to meet her.”

Slowly scooting over to him, and taking it upon myself to rest his arm across my baby bump, I closed my eyes also. “I can’t either.”


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Quick Note

Sweeties! My dear lil’ saplings! It’s 1:43am here for me so I need to sleep, I have work in the morning after all! I just wanna say thanks for the requests and goodnight! Have a heckin’ amazing day!

- Eclipse 🌱🌱🌱

the signs as all time low songs

aries: that girl

“What I am supposed to do, uh oh
When she’s so damn cold, like twenty below?
That girl, that girl, she’s such a bitch
But I tell myself I can handle it”

taurus: weightless

“But I’m stuck in this fucking rut
Waiting on a second hand pick me up
And I’m over, getting older”

gemini: if these sheets were the states

“This room’s become a mausoleum, filled with relics of regret
Paying dues to every moment wasted, on words left unsaid”

cancer: backseat serenade

“Whiskey Princess
Drink me under, pull me in
You had me at come over boy
I need a friend
I understand”

leo: the irony of choking on a lifesaver

“You’re the snake hidden in my daffodils when I’m picking flowers”

virgo: for baltimore

“I don’t wanna say goodnight
I’ve never been so sure
Just do it for the memories”

libra: dear maria, count me in

“When the lights go up
I want to watch the way you take the stage by storm
The way you wrap those boys around your finger”

scorpio: kids in the dark

“Here we are at the top of the hill - a hill that’s quietly crumbling,
Been a while since you dressed for the kill- the kill that sent me tumbling”

sagittarius: the reckless and the brave

“So long live the reckless and the brave
I don’t think I want to be saved
My song has not been sung”

capricorn: stella

“You’re only happy when I’m wasted
I point my finger but I just can’t place it”

aquarius: lost in stereo

“She works for the weekend, mixtape of her favorite bands
Tearin’ up the radio lost in the stereo sound”

pisces: therapy

“In a city of fools,
I was careful and cool,
But they tore me apart like a hurricane…”

From the moment I saw him I noticed everything about him. He walked with such confidence yet barely spoke a word to anyone outside of the people he already knew. From the moment I saw him I memorized his laugh because it drove me crazy; but not as bad as his dimple that shown through when he smiled. God that drove me insane. From the moment i saw him I took note of everything. I saw how he’d stare at me and then look away so quickly making me second guess he was ever staring in the first place. I saw how he would do certain things that would leave me in questions and I saw how despite the fact that he never made an effort for me in the moment we would Stare at each other its like everyone around me was gone and all I saw was him and I. Him and I. Damn that sounds right. I know it sounds so cliche but I don’t care if loving him makes me a god damn cliche so let it be. Cause I’d go through hell if that would mean I could hold his hand. I’d give away my everything if that would mean he would give me a memory to spare. I’d spend all night all week and month all fucking year fixing his problems if that would mean he wouldn’t have to deal with the stress cause god damn it I just want him to be happy. But I want him to be happy with me. I want his arm to be around me. I want him to be walking with me not her. I loved how he was staring at me while walking with her. Cause his attention was focused on me. Not her. He makes me a jealous time bomb but a god damn cliche. If loving him makes me a cliche, if loving him the way i do is sad and pathetic I don’t care i don’t care because he makes me feel like I matter in this world. He makes me feel like I’m not just one girl in a world of Barbies. He makes me feel like I matter and for that I’d give him the whole damn world. See I just wanna love him. I wanna be his last. I know he’s never had a real relationship before and I don’t care all I care about is his happiness. I wanna be his last. I wanna be the one he calls just to say goodnight I wanna be the one he points to and says that’s her. I don’t care about any past relationships if there are any because I guarrentttee those girls will never love him like I could. Not in a million years. Because I think of him at 12 am and 4 pm when I should be doing homework. I just wanna love him and if loving him is wrong then fuck it I don’t wanna be right.
5sos preference: he kisses you at an all time low concert


Standing up in the stands in Michael’s arms watching all time low was the most comfortable place you had ever been.
This was an escape for both of you. You each had your own problems with family or school and you always served as an escape for the other.
“This song is called Somewhere in Neverland,” Alex announced and the fans went wild as the music started.
Michael’s arms tightened around you.

“Say goodbye to the halls and the classes
Say hello to a job and the taxes
The weekends with old friends spilling into 9 to 5 routine
Tell me how you feel over and done with
Like your life is a map with no compass to guide,
At the bar drinkin’ way too much
We sing along to "Forever Young”.“

As you listened to the words, you thought back on the first time you and Michael confided in each other. Over a bottle of cheap wine he had stolen from his parents cabinet, you both confessed your fears and worries. That’s the night he first kissed you, the night that started it all.

"Wendy run away with me
I know I sound crazy
Don’t you see what you do to me?
I wanna be your lost boy
Your last chance, a better reality”

A smile spread across your face as you thought of the time you and Michael had run away to the next town over for the weekend. You barely had any money, so you slept in the car with the windows open and the cool spring breeze spilling around you. You remember being so happy when you got home that you had to try not to laugh when your parents were yelling at you about it. You closed your eyes and listened to Michael sing along.

“So here we go again
Wishin’ we could start again”

You turned to him right before the chorus, grabbing his hands and making him dance with you as you both sang along, not breaking eye contact.
He pulled you into him when the song was over, both of you laughing and holding the other tight.
“This is our Neverland, Y/N,” Michael said into your ear. You smiled up at him and he placed a kiss on your lips.
The night was perfect.


All time low concerts with your best friend Ashton were always the best times. All time low was the band the two of you first bonded over, the band you had weekly jam sessions to. They meant a lot to your friendship.
You had both seen them together several times, but this time felt sort of different. Now, as you stole glances of Ashton during the show, you saw so much more than just your best friend. You loved that boy. And maybe it was all in your head, but you thought you caught him stealing extra glances, too.

“Mayday situation overload
I’m restless, obsessed with your future
And all my worries they don’t bother you
Collected, you render me useless
But I carry on”

You screamed as your favorite song started, you always lost it during this one and Ashton thought it was the funniest thing. To be honest, the song reminded you a lot of him.

“Right now, I think that you think that I’m
Half drunk, searching for something of
Substance, casually dropping a line, designed
To keep you next to me
I can’t awkwardly craft in advance
I know, that you wouldn’t fall for that
You say "Shut up and take my hand”
And we carry on"

You playfully sang the words to each other, making motions with your hands for the lyrics, Ashton laughing at you. When you put your hand put and sang shut up and take my hand, he actually did grab it and you danced hand in hand to the chorus.

“I don’t wanna say goodnight
The city comes alive, when we’re together
Why can’t Thursday last forever
I don’t wanna say goodnight
I’ve never been so sure
Just do it for the memories
Do it for Baltimore
And do it for me”

At the end of the chorus, when you expected Ash to laugh and let go of your hand, he pulled you into his side, wrapping his arm around your waist. You looked up to him but he was watching the show. You snaked an arm around his waist and saw a slight smile across his face.

“So much for keeping this, just friends
Shut up and kiss me now
And we carry on”

He sang these words into your ear and when you looked up at him, your lips were met with his.
At first, you couldn’t register what was happening, you tried taking it all in at once.
When you pulled yourself together, you kissed back with force, wrapping your arms around his neck, you felt his arms tighten around you and his smile against your lips.
He broke the kiss but he kept his forehead pressed against yours. He sang the last chorus to you, kissing you again when it was over.
“I think those two on the first row in the balcony are in love!” Jack shouted into the microphone and you blushed when you saw him pointing at you.
“You go, Ashton!” Alex said.
“She’s a babe!” Jack retorted.
You both laughed as Alex announced the next song and you spent the rest of the concert pressed into Ashton’s side.


It was the last night of summer and what better way to spend it than with Luke.
Luke wasn’t your boyfriend, but you had spent the summer hooking up with him and sharing hotel rooms for days at a time.

“Whiskey Princess
Drink me under, pull me in
You had me at come over boy
I need a friend
I understand”

It was difficult to explain. You had gone through a bad break up in the winter and spent the spring getting over it. You were so lonely.
Luke was your neighbor, you’d known him since you were little.
You reeled him in one night when you needed a friend and he was more than willing to be one.
He was a great guy.

“Backseat serenade
Dizzy hurricane
Oh god, I’m sick of sleeping alone
You’re salty like a summer day
Kiss the sweat away
To your radio”

He looked over at you during the chorus and you knew he was probably thinking of all the car hook ups the two of you shared over the summer.
You were thinking about them, too.

“You take me over
I throw you up against the wall
We’ve seen it all before
But this one’s different
It’s deliberate”

All of a sudden he pulled you close to him, talking in your ear.
“This doesn’t end here,” he said, “just because summer is over doesn’t mean we are.”
You looked up at him shocked.
You hadn’t expected him to want to keep you around. He had a reputation to keep.

“Backseat serenade
Dizzy hurricane
Oh god, I’m sick of sleeping alone
You’re salty like a summer day
Kiss the sweat away
To your radio”

This time during the chorus he kissed you hard. It took you by surprise because he never showed affection toward you in public, why would he? Everyone thought you two were just friends. You were each other’s secret.
But you kissed him back. You didn’t want it to be over, either. You hadn’t realized until now that somewhere among the hook ups and late night walks, you’d fallen hard for this boy.
“So you’ll stay?” Luke asked breaking the kiss.
“Of course,” you said.
“Best concert ever,” he smiled, kissing you again.


“Alright this is an old one we don’t usually play, it’s called walls.” Alex announced and the crowd went insane.
Calum squeezed your hand and you looked over at him.
“This is our song!” He shouted, and you smiled.

“Hey there it’s good to see you again,
It never felt right calling this "just friends”.
I’m happy, if you’re happy, with yourself.“

The two of you had been on and off for a few years now, but you always came back to one another.
This last time you both decided the guards you had up were what was tearing you apart. You vowed to break the walls, just like the song said. And you were happy.

"Take off your shirt, your shoes,
those skinny jeans I bought for you.
We’re diving in, there’s nothing left to lose.”

You smiled and blushed as you thought of the events of the night you two had gotten back together and made that agreement.
You thought of how Calum looked when he was falling asleep, both of you half dressed, legs entangled, bodies pressed together. The only thing you had to lose was him, nothing else.

“‘Cause I can break down these walls, I built around myself.
I wanna fall so in love, with you, and no one else,
Could ever mean half as much, to me as you do now.
Together we’ll move on, just don’t turn around,
Let the walls break”

You remember the time Calum played this song for you.
“This reminds me of us,” he’d said as you listened to the words.
And it did.

“I can’t breathe, my body’s shaking.
You’ve got a way with the way you take me,
'Cause you break me down,
You know you break me down…”

He squeezed your hand again and you looked over to him.
He moved closer and spoke in your ear.
“I love you so much, Y/N,” he said.
“I love you, too Calum.”
You finished out the song with a deep kiss, you knew you’d have him forever.
The walls were completely gone this time.


A/N: it’s eight thirty in the morning and I have 5sos feels.

Preference #217: I Wish

Liam: You were not shocked that Liam, your ex, was at your house. You had remained friends after your break up. You were shocked however, by what he was telling you. “He looks at you the way that I would,” Liam sighed, having seen you and your new boyfriend out the day before. “Well you didn’t,” you quickly answered, not wanting to think of that. He didn’t look at you that way he had his chance. You were his ex for a reason. “I know,” he nodded, hating how now he saw how much he loved you, when it was just a little too late. “He does all the things I know that I could if only time could just turn back. Maybe one day I’ll get a second chance.” “So you’re hoping for me to either get dumped or dump him?” Liam did want that, but just shook his head, “No, I just said maybe.” You did still have feelings for him as well, despite everything, and nodded, “Yeah, maybe…”

Zayn: “I wish it was me,” Zayn admitted to you, when you questioned him about what he thought of your new boyfriend. That was not even close to the answer you expected. You were prepared to hear that he wasn’t good for you, or that he didn’t love you the way you deserve, but you were not prepared to hear Zayn admit jealously. “What?” Zayn already regretted his words, but it was too late to take them back now, “I wish that was me. When you dance with him, I wish it was me with my hands on your waist, while we dance in the moonlight.” Your heart skipped a beat. “I wish it was me that you’ll call later on ‘cause you wanna say goodnight. It’ll be him though, and I just have to be happy for you. But I wish it was me…” He had no idea what was currently rushing through your mind, and if he did he would not have felt so horrible over what he’d just told you.

: “Why are you acting so weird lately? You barely talk to me anymore, and when we are together, you seem so annoyed?!” You snapped all of that at Harry, your so-called best friend. For claiming that title, he sure had not acted like one lately. He was hurting you horribly, and you could not understand what you did. Harry shook his head, “I’m not annoyed at you [Y/N].” “Then tell me what is going on!” You argued, wanting nothing more than for the distance between you to disappear. Harry sighed, and unable to look you in the eyes, slowly answered, “It’s because when he takes your hand, I die a little. It’s so hard for me to watch you with him, and so I act weird around you. Why can’t you look at me like that?” “Harry,” you froze after saying his name, and felt your heart shattering. You had wanted to hear those words for so long, and now it felt a little too late, “You should have told me sooner.“

Niall: When you walked by Niall, you saw him begin to open his mouth to speak, but then he froze. “What is in Niall?” You stopped walking, and your eyes fell on your friend. “Nothing,” he lied, and you instantly accepted that answer. Quickly you walked away, and left him standing there alone, regretting his nerves that stopped him from being honest. Louis, minutes later, walked up to him, “What is wrong with you?” Niall sighed frustratedly, “When [Y/N] walks by, I try to say how I feel, and I never do it. My tongue gets tied, and the words get trapped. It’s so annoying. I just want her to know how I feel already.” Louis felt bad for Niall. He knew how crazy he was about you. “Just tell her Niall. The worst that’ll happen is she won’t feel the same way back, but then you’ll know, and you can finally move on. Or if she does feel the same back, then you two can be happy together. Tell her, you need to know.”

Louis: You and Louis had been friends for as long as you could remember. Since you were toddlers he had been your closes friend. So when things were changing between you, and you could feel him pulling away, you were quick to ask him why. “I’m always so happy with you, and you know that [Y/N]. And I know you would never do anything to hurt me.” “Never,” you quickly replied. Louis nodded, then slowly finished speaking, “But I see you with him, slow dancing… And it’s tearing me apart ‘cause you don’t see, whenever you kiss him I am breaking. I never felt this way before now, and I’m sorry. I wish I had known my feelings sooner.” You did too. For so long you had wanted this moment. You still did, but you had a boyfriend. You did not want to hurt yourself and Louis just because of that fact though. Before you could think any further you collided your lips with Louis, something you both had wanted for way too long. Thoughts of your boyfriend were long gone in that one perfect moment.