Quick A/n: This is my first Narry one shot. I really would love to read your opinions, be honest.

Niall's p.o.v.

I was at Harry's, hanging out with him as usual. Only today felt different. My feelings for Harry, my best friend, have grown stronger and my heart feels like it's going to explode. I can't keep it a secret any longer, but I'm afraid he doesn't feel the same way. That would be just awkward, our friendship would be awkward.

So now I was sitting next to him. We were watching a movie, well he still is, but all I can think about right now is, how am I going to tell him?

I was staring at him. I can't help it, he's just so beautiful. His hair, I desperately want to rake my fingers through it. I want to play with his curls. Then there are his dimples. He just has to smile and I would do anything he asks. His lips, his lips always look kissable. So plump and pink, I bet they would be perfect on my lips. At last, his eyes. So green, they look like two polished emeralds. When he's happy, he got that little sparkle in the corner of his eyes.

"Niall. Earth to Niall." Harry waved his hand in front of my face. "NIALL!!"

"Huh what?" I shook my head. "What is it?"

Harry studied me carefully. "Well you kept staring at me and it was creeping me out. Is everything alright?"

"Yeah.." I trailed off. "It's just, you are so beautiful and it is hard not to stare at you. You are my magnet, I've to keep looking at you." I said the last part so softly, that it barely could count as a whisper.

"You.. You think I'm beautiful?" He looked shocked, surprised and confused. See Niall, he only likes you as a friend, he doesn't want to be more. So I did the best thing that came in my mind. I stood up and walked to the front door.

Before I could open it, two hands grabbed my shoulders and spun me around. I couldn't even realize what was happening, because a pair of soft lips were put on mine.

There wasn't any movement. Just our lips on each other, fitting perfectly like two puzzle pieces.

After what felt like ages, he pulled away. I opened my eyes and they were immediately met by another pair. The emerald ones I dearly love.

I averted my sight to the ground, he made me nervous. Well, everyone would be nervous and insecure when standing in front of sex god himself.

He carefully took my hands in his. I blushed but didn't dare to look at him.

His right hand slowly crawled up my arm, I watched his every move like a hawk. It went from my arm, to my neck and to my cheek. It lingered there for a few seconds. He took my chin between his fingers and pulled my head up, so I had to look at him.

"Did someone ever tell you how beautiful you are?"

I lightly shook my head. "N-n-not really.." I said softly.

"Well you are so beautiful Niall. Don't you ever dare to say something different."

"Eh.. Eh.." Before I could even speak, I got shut up by his beautiful, perfect lips. Egh, can I ever get used to this? No, I won't.

How did we end this night? Loads of kissing, cuddling and Harry whispering sweet nothings about me.