*Brits day*

FREYA'S POV-

"You look so beautifully gorgeous!" Louise gushed at me, while she was blow drying Liam's hair. The room was pretty big of Liam's place.

"Yeah, you do. Right, Soph?" Liam asked Sophia who escorted me in here in the first place.

"Of course she does, I have told her before." Sophia smiled at me. "Oh, is that..." She touched my upper lip and shouted. "Louise! Fix her makeup!"

"What?! Whats wrong?" I asked skeptically.

"You drank directly from bottle?" Sophia asked. I nodded as a reply. "Your lipstick is ruined, and for Pete's sake, its red!"

"Calm down, it'll be fine. I'll correct it." I looked in the mirror and cleaned the part where it was smudged. Much to mine and Sophia's displeasure, the red lipstick stain was more smudged than before. "Shit."

"Ah, crap." Sophia muttered. "Louise, its on you."

And we giggled.

Twenty minutes later, my makeup was fixed and Louise added Highlighter as if my face contained any less of make up. "I wish I would not smudge any make up tonight." Louise curled my hair into beautiful curls because apparently, 'straightened hair didn't match with my outfit.'

"You wouldn't be able to. That's what this spray is for." She giggled and finished my hair. "Done."

I studied my hair in the mirror and thanked her. Liam muttered about boys being late because we had only half and hour before we leave for the night. Suddenly, bell rang and Liam walked downstairs to welcome them. I was seated on the couch in the living room with my phone and I heard their voices of cheer and happiness. Only seconds later, I heard Niall's voice, saying,

"I'm sure you saved some cookies for me because I'm sure- Woah!" He stopped saying whatever he was saying and just stood there, us watching each other, thinking of how sexy we looked. He was wearing a black tuxedo with white shirt and oh my god were those glasses? Those looked really hot on him.

Niall, on the other hand, was just blinking and looking at me until Louis slapped a hand on the back of his head, and whispered something to him which I didn't catch. Niall nodded and sat beside me after smiling politely at Louise and Sophia. I was checking out my twitter as I felt him sigh audibly beside me. "Hey." His voice was rough and smooth at the same time.

"Hi..." I mumbled.

"You look beautiful."

"Thanks, you do too." I clicked my phone off.

He chuckled a bit. "What? Beautiful?"

I looked at him as he was already looking at me and grinning. I shrugged, "Maybe."

"Men are supposed to look Hot and not Beautiful." He chuckled lightly.

"But you do." I tried to hide the smile.

"I do? what?" He teased.

"You look beautiful." I couldn't help but let the smile broke in.

He grinned and didn't speak further, 'cause Louise spoke to him and a few minutes later, she called him, so he had to rose from where he was seated, beside me. I was a little bit disappointed that he had taken his warmth away with him which was making me feel - it is so cliché - Home.

I busied myself in to talking with Ally on text message, because she was asking for a photo after I told her that my hair was curled. I took a photo from the front camera and sent it to her to which, she gushed like a hormonal teenager. Speaking of which, Ally was not invited by anyone because Harry was supposed to bring some other model and Taz and Ayesha were supposed to bring other amateur models, too, meaning that Ally could not attend the award night. Ally was more than okay with it, though I was convinced that she was upset that she wouldn't be there while all her friends would enjoy the glamorous night in London's chilly weather. After a while, my phone started ringing, indicating that I had been receiving a face time call by Ally. We connected and I saw her suspiciously smiling face.

"Hey!" She cheered. Immediately, I glanced at Harry to see him looking at me with raised eyebrows.

"Whats up? You look so cheery, I doubt it." I said normally.

"Its nothing. Um...who's there?" She motioned me to show her what was happening. I showed her and rose from my seat. My first stop was at Harry who was smiling at the camera.

"Hey, Ally." He formally spoke. "Been a while." And then he nodded.

Ally just blushed. I moved to Liam who was taking selfies. He smiled and waved at the camera and spoke, "Hey Ally!"

Ally chuckled. "Hiii Liam!"

I moved to Sophia. "Ally! Its good to see you." She smiled and I moved again.

This time to Louise and Niall. "Heeyyy!!" Louise cheered loudly and blow dried Niall's hair. I turned the phone towards Niall and he grasped it. I gasped a little when I felt sparks ran up my arm when Niall's fingers touched mine in the process. We both exchanged the looks of something which I couldn't understand, and then Niall smiled at the camera.

"Ally, Its good to see you again." Niall smirked. Ally gushed something to which I did not pay attention and several minutes later, I was handed my phone back by Niall. He smiled at me to which I smiled back at him.

"Freyi, I gotta go now, bye!" She cut the call. What?

Louis then emerged in the room where we were all sitting with Zayn beside him. "Who was it?" Louis asked.

"Ally, she said hi." I said politely.

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When I came here in London by train, I was damn tired and I thought that I was late of the time Louise and Niall had given me. But, at the time I arrived at Liam's, I was kinda early because none of the other boys were there yet. Also, I was darn nervous to face Niall again, I had been practicing on how to speak or act around him. Yet, when he sat beside me earlier, the conversations and actions seemed to flow automatically. I didn't have hard time to speak around him. It feels natural. I felt home.

There, I said it.

Two days ago when Niall spoke coldly to me, yes, I was hurt. But I got it when Ally told me that may be he was irritated by something or someone that he did not wanted to see me or speak to me. I understood it. But I was dumbfounded when the next day I called him again and he was actually and genuinely interested to talk to me, that I stuttered and cut the call. I felt... clingy.

Back to today, I asked Louis about Eleanor. I did not tell him that I knew what happened or he'd think that I think horribly of him. Seriously, everybody does mistake. Its humane. So, he told me that Eleanor felt kinda sick to be around that's why she didn't come. I acted like I understood but deep down, I understood what was the reason.

Twenty minutes later, we were all getting off of the Range Rover, to be stood on a red carpet. I was slightly deaf after hearing the noises of the fans, who stood by the line after paps.

Niall marry me!

Guys! Autograph!

I love you Harry and Niall!

Zayn fuck me!

Niall!

What the hell, these fans started to make me feel queasy. Niall was beside me and he noticed the tension, so he grabbed my hand which sent a thousand sparks to fly under my stomach and whole body. Thanks to Niall, otherwise I'd have fallen because I felt like jello. An interviewer called the boys for and interview, of course, so Sophia took my hand and we left the boys to enter the wide arena.

Sophia was walking fluently into the arena as if she's been here before. "You've been here before, Soph?" I asked over the sounds of fans and paps yelling.

She just nodded and smiled at me. A while ago, we were inside where we had to wait for the boys to come and so we'd go with them. "I've been here with Danielle, she used to have her dance shows here." Sophia said.

"Danielle?" I asked. I didn't know who she was.

"Uh... She's, my friend." She smiled uncomfortably so I let the questions go.

Minutes later, boys joined us and Niall smiled genuinely at me when he took a hold of my hand for the second time today. He gave my hand a reassuring squeeze after saying, "Let's go inside."

I was met with Ayesha and Taz. They immediately gushed while looking at me. Meanwhile, I was checking out their beautiful dresses. Taz in a wonderful purple dress which flowed gorgeously down her body. While Ayesha was in a cream coloured, side cut dress which hugged her curvy body and her curves beautifully.

"You guys look so beautiful!" I said an hugged them.

"I know right?! Look at you! All glamorous in the black dress!" Taz was freaking out.

Ayesha closed the space and spoke lowly. "You guys okay?" Then she glanced at Niall who was busy joking with Harry who had seen Taylor Swift.

"Yeah, we are... We're good." I smiled, telling her that it really was okay. But I knew she was not convinced.

She gave me the look which said 'don't-think-I-am-a-fool-because-I-know-what-you-are-thinking.'

Bestfriend, I swear.

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So Frey, the night turned awesome when the boys received second award for tonight and after a few performances, the night ended. We were headed to after party when Niall's mood turned kinda sorta bad.

"What's up your ass, Neil?" Louis joked.

"Its nothing, man." Niall's voice rang in my right ear because Louis was sitting to my left and Niall had to turn his head to him.

Louis nodded. "You guys okay?" He glared at Niall, which I couldn't read what he was telepathically saying.

A low chuckle rumbled in Niall's throat and he said, "Yeah, totally."

And I froze.

Because his hand was on my

Damn leg.

Oh god.

I felt my cheeks heat up by the simple touch his hand provided me. But my stomach seriously summersaulted when he started to draw imaginary circles on the spot his hand was.

God, I can't breath.

So I took a sharp intake of breath.

I felt Niall gazing at me when Louis snickered from beside me.

"Dude, check this out." Zayn's quiet voice was heard from behind me, so Niall turned around and grabbed Zayn's phone, at which he wanted to show.

But did I mention how close Niall's face was, to me? I could practically feel his manly scent overwhelming me, so I kind of leaned to it. But it was too late, Niall's hand was back to normal and his hand on my thigh was back.

Dear God.

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