I can't wait to find all this complicity I had with Niall before this dispute. We have never been separated so long especially for a fight since we argue only very rarely. So this period has been very hard for me, I really don't like being so far away from him.

It's, therefore, a few hours later that I find him for our last class of the day, a philosophy class. The course is rather long, so on the course sheet, I scribble a few drawings and a few sentences to develop my creativity.

"It's soon time," my best friend tells me.

"Yes, I'm so excited," I whispered near his face.

The bell sounded as I put my pen in my pencil case, humming the bell. We leave class and finally arrive home after these few minutes of walking. He opens the door and indicates our presence by intensifying his voice. His mother then makes her appearance with a smile, taking me in her arms.

"I'm glad to see you again, Katheryn," Maura told me.

"Me too," always continuing to be in her arms.

"Uh, it's good, it's over this moment of affection?" Asked Niall.

"Come here," announced his mother who took him in her arms always in my company.

"We go to my room; we have homework to do, you will call us for dinner.

- Of course, darling," she replied.

"It was not really a question," he said before entering his room upstairs.

I put my bag on the floor and slumped on his bed; I didn't want to move, nor want to talk. I was only then an amorphous thing that was quickly awakened by a thing full of life since it began to tickle me by repeating me to wake up.

"Stop Niall, I'm enough, I have to catch my breath, it's vital if you don't want me to die," I say laughing because of his tickling.

"What are you giving me in return?" He asked, still tickling me.

"I already saved your life, remember it."

He then automatically stopped following my answer.

"Are we going to work?

- Why not to relax? I don't really want to work, I just want to talk or do something else, but relaxing seems the only solution," I whispered.

"I agree, but I thought it was important for you the studies?" He asked surprised.

"I have to calm down on the revisions, the cards and all that follows. I need to decompress especially that in 365 days a year, three quarters I spend them to work. So I just want to be with you and especially have gossip group," I replied spontaneously.

"You know, there isn't much going on in the group. Liam and Zayn are still together. Girls are girls, always talking about makeup and guys talk about sports. So, Liam wants to do boxing, but Zayn prevents him by dissuading him, because he finds it too dangerous. In short, they can't decide," he says.

"Liam just has to stay in boxing and don't compete like that Zayn will be less scared for him.

- Not stupid. Wait, I send them a message to send them what you just told me."

He took his cell phone and threw himself on the bed beside me. He typed his message under my deep gaze.

"What are you watching?" My best friend asked me.

Being lost in my thoughts, I didn't notice that I had been watching him for several seconds without really paying attention.

"You.

- And what did you think?

- Sincerely, nothing.

- Maybe you thought about that dear Tommy...

- If you think that some things other than friendship will happen between him and me, you're everything wrong. He is already in sort of a relationship. And it's not so much my style.

- How's that sort of?

- You remember when I apologized today," nodding, "well, we had some sort of pact, deal. He had to talk to a girl and I had to take my courage to come and apologize to you. We, of course, accepted this deal and something happened between these two, I think they will be together soon.

- Oh, you formed a couple then. But you, you are not, strange," he wondered.

"You know what I think of love, Niall. I believe in it; I believe in the soul mate, but it's not necessary to look for it, because I know that it will come to us when the time will come. I'm convinced by one thing at this moment in life, that we are friendly souls," I confessed with a smile on my face.

"I can't say better," staring at myself.

Suddenly, we knocked on the door of Niall's room, which made us jump.

"Sorry to bother you, but the meal is ready, we're waiting for you," Niall's mother said through the still closed door.

"Thanks mum, we arrive," he cried before looking at me again.

"Let's go," I say a few seconds later feeling slightly uncomfortable with this rapprochement.

He got up in response and grabbed my hand to get up more easily. But not realizing his strength, I found myself in his arms, a few inches from his lips. The tension in me increased. My breath cut off. And his lips were getting closer to mine more and more. I had to react quickly. That's how my lips landed on my best friend's right cheek.