Space (Part 2) (Niall)
As Y/N and Niall’s best friend, it was practically my duty to make sure they were both happy and as far as I could tell, happiness would come from being with each other. The only problem was I knew both of them like the back of my hand so I knew that they were both way too shy to say anything to the other. That’s where I would step in.
After I had gone over to apologize to Y/N for being the idiot that I am when I’m drunk, I had found out from the redness in her cheeks upon asking her what was going on with her and Niall that she did in fact like him. And by the way Niall had been so protective of her when I went to apologize to him made it very clear that he liked her, as well. So here we are. It was 7pm and I was waiting for Niall to come over and hang out for a bit and by hanging out, I meant I was going to get the scoop on his feelings for Y/N and then fill him in on the things that I knew but he most likely did not. When the doorbell rang, I took my time in answering. I had to act normal. For a second, I mentally wondered why I felt so nervous. It wasn’t me that was laying my feelings on the line but it was like I had first date jitters. I low key began to question myself but laughed at the thought as I opened the door to let Niall in. He wasted no time in asking questions.
“What do you need to talk about?” I didn’t even have time to tell him to come in. I didn’t even get to ask him if he wanted to play FIFA and order pizza. He must still be a little mad at me. He was pretending to be okay with me earlier for Y/N’s benefit. I saw that very clearly now.