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    [Center][font=georgia]Ember was so nervous. She wasn't at first. More than anything, she was determined. But now... she wasn't sure about it now. What would Harry say, what would he do? Why did he want to prove himself so much to her? She was still trying to figure that out. She wore a pink strapped top that had ripples at the bottom and blue jeaned caprice. It was a warm outside and she didn't want to sweat. She remembered how hard to looked to look pretty when she went to tutor him... for free. The little naive girl she had once been. She applied lip gloss, eyeliner and mascara before feeling all set. She slipped into her converses and grabbed her keys before walking out after Morgan. She had told her friend earlier about the whole reason she had been disgusted with Harry. She had her hair straightened and out of the ponytail and bun it had once been, so now it swung perfectly down her back. She looked over towards Morgan. She knew the girl probably took interest in Niall. Ember knew she didn't really approve of it, but she wasn't going to force them apart. It wasn't her choice to make.


    Niall was wearing a white v-neck and jeans with black Supras. He had found himself thinking of Morgan all freaking day. Her smile and her laugh. He was hoping to impress her, but then he thought about Harry and Ember's past. He didn't know if Ember, especially that fesity, would let her go past the borders of him trying to get Morgan to like them. He messed around with his dyed blonde hair, running a hand through it before following Harry outside, closing and locking the door behind him. He saw that Harry already had the car started up. He made his way up to the car and hopped inside, closing and the door after him. He gave him a smile, trying to not seem too excited. [Color=blue]"How are you feeling?" he asked him.

    {{ I'm gonna be switching POV's throughout the post, just a heads up so you're not WTFISHAPPENINGJEREASJDIR }}


    Harry sighed and shook out his hair, the familiar Irish accent ringing in his ears. To be truthful, he didn't really know how we was feeling. Stressed, confused, excited, tired, .. He didn't quite know. "Mixed emotions, I guess..." He replied, not even bothering to ask how Niall felt. Because, he pretty much already knew. The curly haired lad knew Niall had it in for Morgan, and he didn't mind it. He actually thought it was cute, as in the Irish lad hadn't really liked anyone this much before. Even in one day. That's where it comes in with Ember. He didn't know how he felt about her.. He was such a jerk back then. Insecure.. Greedy. That was the word. He used her, just for popularity. And it broke her, in ways he would never know, but never cease to wonder. With that thought, he pressed the petal. The car jerked, surprising even himself. He groaned, shaking his head. It will all be alright.. Just relax. He tried to convince himself, sighing. He looked over at Niall with an apologizing grin, before pulling out of the drive, and to the girl's flat.


    Morgan snapped out of her thoughts, turning her head to see Ember come out of the door. Her once self esteem high and she felt pretty for once, it immediately went down when she saw Ember. Don't get her wrong, she loved her roommate. She guessed it was the edgier side of herself that caught up with her, as she was never able to pull off the girly side of her. She re-assessed her outfit, her dark blue Supras shining in the moonlight. She looked at Ember with a smile, actually pretty happy that she may be able to work something out with Harry. Just then, she saw the car's headlights appear at the end of the street, turning into their driveway.


    Harry's heart seemed like it would pop, his hands sweaty as he turned into the driveway. He didn't know why he was so worked up over a girl. Usually he could just use his charms on her and it'd work.. But that was just it. He did use his charms on her when they were younger, and it backfired. Since then, he had learned his lesson. And it was the first time he had tried to ever try to get a girl to forgive him, and it hurt. But her situation was way worse, and all he could think about was her. Her. Ember. The girl I used to know. It was true, she had changed. In many ways, and all he could think about was getting to know the new Ember. Harry stepped out of the car along with Niall, making their way towards each girl. When he approached Ember, he really hoped she could hear the sincerity in his voice, and see the hope in his eyes. "You look wonderful tonight, you both do." He said, as Niall nodded. The first part of the sentence however was a whisper, his husky voice coming smooth out of his lips. His hand placed gently on her shoulder as he led him to the car, opening the passenger door for her to get in. As Niall was approaching with Morgan, he motioned them to the back seat. Once Ember was in, he closed the door and made his way back to the drivers seat and turned the car on.


    Morgan's mind was racing, a small smile tugging at her lips. She really was excited for this night, and she hoped Niall was as well. Of course for Ember and Harry too, as this night was really meant for them. Her blue-green eyes glittered with happiness and amusement, as her eyes met Niall's. "Hey.." She managed to get out, a bit shyly. Her cheeks flushed a soft red, as they made their way towards the car. That was the problem. The insecurity. She hated it.. But it was true. Or so she thought, as she was never really told she was pretty or beautiful. Even the slightest comment would make her blush. Morgan smiled a little wider, hopping in the back seat of the Rover, her head averting towards her left, as Niall got in as well. She was quite happy they got to sit beside each other, maybe it'd give them a chance to warm up to each other.


    {{ Sorry for such a long post! }}

    [Center][font=georgia]Niall's heart jumped as the car jerked, Niall felt that quick heart beat quicken. His eyes widened slightly, but he caught Harry's apologetic grinned and forced himself to just relax. Everything will be perfect he told himself. He wasn't sure how Harry felt about Ember, but he was sure that he really did care about the auburn haired beauty. He wanted to prove himself to her and Niall knew how Harry was obsessing about what to wear. He probably had a lots of thoughts in his head that he called "mixed emotions" and everything. As they appeared, he saw the two girls silhoutted there. He didn't know which one to make out until the headlights shone on them. When he saw Morgan, he could feel his heart freeze for a moment. She was so beautiful to him, and he knew that he could feel his excittement growing, but his palms start to sweat. He hopped at the car and closed the door behind him, following Harry. He smiled at Morgan . He nodded in agreement towards Harry's compliment and looked towards Morgan. As she passed, he bit his lip and followed her, getting into the back seat. After he closed the door behind them, he decided to finally say what he was thinking. "You look beautiful."


    Ember's nervousness flared when she say the headlights, she felt her hands probably just starting to sweat. She kept trying to convince herself everything would be alright because he'd fail. She put the taxi number on speed dial for the hell of it. She didn't know why she hoped he'd fail, but if he did happen to like her, even though his eyes were sincere, she was still convincing herself he liked her because of her looks. Tonight, he was hoping she'd fall for him but she didn't want that to happen... she wouldn't let it happen if anything. She didn't exactly trust him enough... half of this she was doing for Morgan. The girl seemed to like Niall... why not? Well then again she was trying to convince herself as Harry got out and took her on the shoulder. The kind of girl Ember was, was the kind olf girl who would shy away but surprisingly she didn't. Instead, she bit her lip and followed him, getting into the passenger side of car and letting him shut the door behind her. As he got in, she decided to get her thoughts over with. "Thanks," she mumbled. [Color=gold]"You look nice... too." She didn't look at him when she said this, but at her hands that were placed in her lap.

    Harry let out a low chuckle, glancing her way as she said that. "Thanks..?" He replied, the compliment really coming out as a question rater than a statement. He promised himself that she'd feel at home by at least thirty minutes into the dinner, because he had something rather special planned out for them. "Alright, so I decided that I'd order take-out." He started, stifling a laugh at Ember's pissed expression. "From a nice restaurant in town called The Chelsea. I got it ordered to the flat so it should be set in the small little table in the theatre room. There we can sit comfortably and eat, whilst watching a film. I've decided on something a bit scary.." He trailed off, glancing back at Niall and Morgan, before meeting Ember's beautiful gaze. "Paranormal activity. And if you guys need to, I've got sleeping bags in case anyone gets tired." He finished a little teasingly, seeing little Nialler back there blush. Harry then again met Ember's gaze, a smile appearing on his lips. She was truly stunning, and hopefully tonight he'd be able to prove himself to her. With that, he gently reached over and took her hand, the cold fragile one of hers instantly engulfed by the large warm frame of his hand.


    Morgan's lips tugged into a wider smile as her gaze met Niall's, clearly not expecting him to compliment her. She could feel the heat radiate off of her cheeks, her blue/green gaze darting down to her hands in her lap. She bit the bottom of her lip, twisting her head to glance at the Irish lad. "You're not too shabby yourself." She replied, a small quiet laugh escaping her lips. Her ears perked up when she heard the words food and paranormal activity. Morgan tensed, as she always ended up grasping the nearest thing to her for dear life. Last time it happened to be a small pillow, and this time it was probably gonna be Niall. Great, She thought. Another way to embarrass myself... She noticed movement in the front seat, and she saw Harry take her roommates hand. She nudged Niall in the ribs, pointing at the little scene. She let her lips curve into a wide grin, before focusing her attention back on her hands.

    [Center][font=georgia] Ember nodded, trying not seem like she cared about this whole situation too muchn when she was coming scenes up in her head on how he would fail. Her thoughts were dark when it came to Harry, really, but he was acting so nice that she quietly began to question herself why. She didn't even know what they were doing. As he started she was immedientaly pissed. Ember didn't mind take-out, but in her mind, she thought it was just a joke. Ember had some pretty high standards now. As he went on, her mind shifted and she instantly began to blush. She had heard of The Chelsa. A lot of peolple rated that place a lot stars in the past, but she never had the money to go there, of course. As he looked at Niall and Morgan, she so happened to as well, only to turn towards his beautiful green eyes. He had it so perfectly planned out... she was starting to loose the thoughts of him ever ruining it. Everything he said for a date sounded ever. Not too fancy, not too sloppy. And there was nothing Ember loved more than scary movies. "Sounds good!" she said in a more happier, more chirpy voice. She was surprised only when Harry took her hand. She looked up at him, seeing the grin on his face, then down at their hands. She almost wants to shift her hands, almost wanted to intertwine his fingers through her own, but then thoughts about it and slipped her hand from his, looking away from him. "Sounds good... let's go."


    Niall was blushing himself. He had caught her blushing, but he was sure that he was burning red. For some reason, this girl made him oppsite of what he really was. When usually he is carefree and loud, he was now really quiet and shy. What was wrong with him? He was sure they'd eventually warm up to each other. At her reply to his compliment, he gave a small laugh and shrugged. "I try," he replied jokingly. His eyes lingered towards Harry and Ember. Harry may just have said he wanted to "Prove to her" but Niall was starting know, not even think, but know... that Harry had a thing for Ember, that he was developing true feelings for the lass. Maybe he even had feelings for the start. If it ended well for Ember and Harry, it ended well for him and Morgan. He frowned a bit when Ember slipped her hand away. His eyes slipped from them and he looked towards Morgan, smiling and laughing. When she looked at her hands, he almost wanted to grab one, but feared of rejection and thought the better of it. [Color=blue]"I hope this goes well..." he mumbled, mostly to himself.

    Harry's once sparkling emerald gaze turned to worried and somewhat hurt, as both hands gripped the wheel. He nodded, revving the engine. He felt all eyes on him, as he pulled the car out of the driveway. He wanted to tell himself to relax, that everything would be alright. He was quite mad at himself, for trying to take things too fast. He sighed, the bright headlights shining in the dim moonlight as they sped down the highway.


    Morgan's eyes widened at Ember, who pulled her hand away from Harry's. It didn't seem like a big deal, but in her mind it was the headline on the news and the cover story in the newspaper. Her blue-green eyes watched the cars race by beside them, once, a couple of young teens taking a picture of Harry in the front seat. She didn't know why it was such a big deal.. I mean, Harry was just a regular person. Just like she wanted to treat Niall like a regular person, and she hoped she was. Morgan's eyes averted to the Irish charm, and she gave a soft smile. He really did seem sweet, and she definitely wanted to get to know him better.


    Harry's eyes turned to Ember a few times, sending her a soft smile. He really wanted this night to be perfect, and he would do anything to get that. After a few minutes he pulled into their flat, and jumped out of the car. Before Ember could get out, he opened the door for her with a charming smile.


    The house.. Well, apartment, was beautiful. The walls were all a creamy colour, the wooden floors a dark brown. As Harry and Niall led them to the theatre room, she took a seat on the floor beside Niall, while on the other side was Harry and Ember. The table was only about two feet off the ground, perfect for sitting on the floor and eating. They were sitting on a plush sort of blanket pillow though, which was very comfortable. Morgan's eyes scanned over the food, a smile tugging at the ends of her lips. "God I love food.. Uh, thanks for doing all this you guys!" She exclaimed, the movie beginning to start.

    [Center][font=georgia]Ember couldn't look at his beautiful green eyes any longer. She just looked in front of her, relieved when he just started up the car. Her muscels went from tense, from relaxed, though she still felt guilty and inside, cursed herself. Harry's hand, around her own, gave a pull towards him for her. But as she thought about it, this is what Harry was trying to do, turn her love on only she hurt her in the end. Donnot trust him, Ember. she thought then nodded to herself, looking back at Niall and Morgan briefly as they drove, biting her lip. She looked over at Harry, seeing his green eyes and that smile before looking away, gnawing skin from her bottom lip. When they finally arrived, she took off her seatbelt, going to open the door only to see Harry opening it for her. For the first tgme she looked at the house. It was absolutely amazing. She was left speechless as she followed Harry towards the apartment.


    Niall looked at Morgan looking out the window and sighed. Many times, he went to reach over for her hand, but the hand never made it there before he got nervous. Silently, over and over, he cursed himself on how scarfed he was but he watched the front seat, seeing if anything secretly would happen between Ember or Harry. But Ember made no sudden moves on Harry, but he saw the glances Harry kept giving her. Niall didn't know how Harry felt, if he was trying to convince himself if he liked this girl or not, but Niall was sure that Harry definitely had a thing for her. As they arrived, Harry parking into the driveway, Harry instantly went to the other side and opened it for Ember. Niall wanted to do the same for Morgan but she already opened the door and he had no choice but to follow after her and toward the flat, his hands stuffed in his pockets, gaze averting constantly to Morgan. When they arrived in the theatre room, he sunk over beside Morgan. At what she said he couldn't help but give a small amused yet shy smile. "So do I ," he chirped, saying the obvious.


    As they arrived in the flat, Ember sunk over beside Harry, looking over at Morgan by Niall. She wanted to claim her seat beside Morgan. But she had no choice to sit by Harry. She chewed at her bottom lip once more, a little qujirk she had for a while, since she was about twelve, and looked at the food. "Good looking food," she admitted quietly so only Harry could hear. She looked over towards, Harry, her blue eyes studying him for a long moment before finally saying something. [Color=gold]"I have to admit, this is pretty perfect, Styles." she said, feeling a smile tugging at the end of her lips. She had her knees drawen to her chest. For some reason, her eyes couldn't leave his fine, his perfect tanned body and all those tattoos. She couldn't stop hearing that voice even when speaking. Every time she saw green, she saw his eyes instead. It was all crazy.

    Harry's lips tugged upward, turning into a smile of approval. He winked at Niall, a small gesture between the boys as if to say, get some! His gaze then averted towards Ember, the cheeky dimples very well visible on his cheeks. "Thanks, Sullivan. Couldn't have done it without the Irish one over there." He replied, giving a nod towards Niall before quieting, taking a bite out of his grilled chicken as the movie progressed. He had to admit, he really liked Ember. And this was real.. Not one of those one-night stands with a girl at a club.. The truth was, every time he brought a girl home, the auburn-haired beauty crossed his mind. Every. Single. Time. And this was true, as Louis always had to stay up until about two in the morning to talk. Harry really felt like something was going on here.. He really hoped to progress with Ember. Even though he knew she probably hated his guts, he wanted to show her he had changed. All she had to do was put a little faith and trust into his actions.


    Morgan carefully took a bite out of her chicken, her blue-green eyes narrowing, as if to assess the food. She then shrugged and smiled, a little bit of the real Morgan emerging. She glanced over at Niall, who was gnawing on the food like there was no tomorrow. She couldn't help but let out a soft laugh, as she continued to eat. Now, the movie was getting scary. She knew the part where the demon girl crawls across the floor was coming up, and she would freak out and cling to the nearest thing to her. In this case, was Niall. By now she had finished her dinner, and curled up beside Niall, as they continued to watch the movie. Morgan was just beginning to get comfortable, when a loud screech came from the TV and her head swung over, revealing the demon girl. Of course it had to be dark in the theatre room! She thought, her arms instinctively wrapping around Niall's waist for comfort, her head buried in his chest. She didn't really care how stupid she looked, but this part always seemed to get to her.

    [Center][font=georgia] Ember's eyes averted towards the food. "Thanks Niall..." she mumbled. She picked at the chicken almost shyly for a moment, before popping it into her mouth. Ember had to admit, the things he did and said she was starting to fall in love with. But the boy, the boy who bullied her, she did not know if she could really trust. Thiat had been for years, this was only a day. How did she know he wasn't trying to impress her into getting her into bed? The thought of thinking Harry like that made her curse under her breath. But to admit, all guy celebritties could be like that these days. But if Harry developed feelings. Then... what? Ember wasn't sure how she'd feel or what she'd do. But she didn't know if she exactly trusted him still. This date was just too perfect. Once they were finished with food, her eyes on the screen, she remembered how scared Morgan got when something scary came on. Ember never saw this movie beefore, but Ember could feel the scary parts about to come by the hints they gave throughiut the movie. As soon as the demon girl came, Ember had to admit, she was scared too. And she made it so noticeable. She gave a small whimper and covered her eyes. She turned away to look towards Morgan, who did what she expected her to do. Cling to Niall.


    Niall ate the food of course, and as much as he could. He was going to make the money's worth of this food worth it. He saw Morgan opening up more as they went along eating, eventually just stopped eating to watch the movie. He felt like he knew much about her without even saying much. Niall watched the movie he saw for maybe likme the fourth time, kept taking brief looks to the beautiful girl next to him. He stopped to watch the scary part of the movie, with the demon girl. He was surprised when arms wrapped around him and pulled him into a hug and Morgan's face buried into his chest. Slowly, he put his hands on her back. He moved on up to stroke her hair, looking towards Harry. He could feel his cheeks growing red, though he winked at Harry before saying something to Morgan. [Color=blue]"That scary?" he asked teasingly.

    Harry blinked a few times, assessing the situation. For some reason, he didn't really find the movie that scary. Seeing Ember flinch and close her eyes, made guilt rush through him. Was the movie too scary? Did I slip up? He asked himself, finding his arms wrap around her shoulders into a gentle hug. He just wanted to be there for her, to make sure she was okay. For some reason, he didn't want to get in her pants. She seemed so.. So fragile, delicate. Harry didn't want to break her, much less her heart. His emerald eyes glanced down to her hands, hoping she'd remove them to reveal her beautiful blue ones.


    Morgan kept her face buried in his chest until the part was over, her cheeks literally burning red. She then detached herself, but found herself still leaning up against Niall and his arm still around her. And for some reason, she liked that. "I.. Um, sorry.." She replied, making herself look more like a wimp. She didn't like it.. Morgan wasn't sure what she felt about Niall, but she really did have feelings for him. Well, scratch that then. She did know, and she actually kind of liked it. She really hoped Harry and Ember progressed somewhat throughout this, as her blue-green gaze averted towards Niall's. She met his gaze, a smile tugging at her lips. She didn't know what got to her, but she liked pretty much.. Everything about the Irish lad. He seemed caring but not too.. Desperate. Yeah, that was the word. She really hoped she didn't make a bad impression on him, though.

    [Center][font=georgia] Surprised was her reaction when Harry wrapped his arms around her. She felt her cheeks burning red and she shrunk back a little. What she thought was shrinking back, yer body obviously pocessed closer. She leaned against him for a breif moment, trying to laugh the whole situation off. Finally, she removed her hands, looking at Harry, trying not to show him how she was really feeling though she failed with the smirk. "Good movie choice," she said in a flat voice, though she was serious. There was no other kind of movie Ember like more than ghost movies. Well, she developed that feeling when Harry was there. Maybe he remembered? If he did... maybe he cared. Ember looked at the TV, even though she was sort of scared too. "Could totally watch the rest. I'm not scared."


    Niall gave a small chuckle at her reaction to herself by her reaction to the movie. He was kind of diappointed she was no longer in his arms since he like the feeling of her in them. It just felt so right, he knew it. Though he was afraid that him and Morgan and him would get nowhere else than where they were if Ember and Harry didn't bubble up friendship or 'chemistry' soon enough. He shook his head. "I actually like it," he admitted for reasons he could not explain. He felt the cheeks rising in his cheeks. [Color=blue]"I'm just gonna sttop there though before you feel freaked out." He was still teasing, keeping his arm around her, holding her close to him. He hoped that's what she wanted because he really liked this. He really liked her.

    Harry grinned, making sure she was comfortable in his arms. He liked this feeling; the feeling of just letting someone fall into your arms. To hold them there. And he never wanted to let go. His emerald eyes twinkled at her determination, his smile growing. "I remember," He whispered into her ear. "We should do this again sometime." He finished, his husky voice coming smooth out of his lips. And he meant it, he really wanted to go on another date with her. Harry really wanted to admit his feelings for her, but it seemed too soon. He didn't want to scare her, and besides. He'd set up a whole thing for her when the time came, but for now, all that mattered was gaining her trust. And that's what he planned to do.


    Morgan looked up with a gentle smile, her cheeks literally on fire. If it weren't for the dark room, her cheeks would look the colour of Haley Williams hair. She then leaned into his warm body even more, her arms gently wrapping around his waist. "Freaked out? Me? Nah.." She whispered with a laugh, reminding herself of just a few minutes before, where she totally flipped out and made a complete and utter fool of herself. She then entwined her fingers together, her body fitting perfectly against his, the cheeky smile never leaving her lips. She hoped he didn't mind this, as she didn't want to seem to be taking it too fast. Morgan's eyes averted towards the screen every few moments, but she found it more comfortable to just close her eyes and enjoy Niall's company. It was true.. She really did have feelings for him.

    [Center][font=georgia]Ember liked the feeling of Harry pulling her close. She looked into his eyes, not pulling away, not even wanting to look away since they were just so amazingly beautiful. She honestly never saw anything like them. When he said he remembered, she was confused for a momen. Then her mind went to the scary movies. He remembered her love for scary movies? She was so surprised that he remembered, she forgot to breath. Maybe she even forgot to breath because she thought he was going to kiss her when he leaned in to whisper in her ear. She felt her cheeks burning red at the thought of not even minding if he did. When he whispered in her ear, it just sent shivers down her spine. His suggestion made her thoughtful; because she didn't think that she wanted to fall for him, she hadn't meant to at the least. [Color=gold]"Yeah... m-maybbe." she studdered, looking away from him shyly and towards the movie again.


    Niall looked at Morgan, surprised when she leaned into him even more, wrapping her arms around his waist. He looked down at her, almost shyly, biting his bottom lip. When she answered to him, he forced out a laugh but didn't say anything. Niall didn't know how it could get any better until she took her hand in his own and intertwined her fingers through his own. Her body seemed to perfectly with his and suddenly, he wasn't as nervous anymore. He squeezed her hand lightly, no longer paying attention to the movie. He leaned down and placed a gentle kiss on her cheek, hoping that he wasn't going to push it too far. He just wanted to show some affection and give hints that he hoped she understood.

    Harry's lips tugged upward into a gentle smile, his mind wandering. He wondered if she remembered all that time they spent together, really just getting to know each other better. Those were the glory days... Until it all went downhill. His emerald gaze glittered softly in the dark room, her response making his smile grow. He tried to focus on the movie, however, he really couldn't get his mind off of Ember. Their next date.. How he'd ask her.. Everything to make it simply perfect.


    Morgan's cheeks were on fire, as she bit her bottom lip. She couldn't take her mind off of him. Once. She tried to focus on the movie, every once in a while actually getting what was going on. Most of the time she was enjoying his company with her eyes closed, a smile planted firmly on her lips. Once she felt a pair of lips on her cheek, she couldn't help but smile wider. He was just so sweet and innocent, it made it ten times better. With a smile, Morgan's blue-green eyes lifted up to meet his dark blue ones.

    [align=center][font=georgia] Ember was trying to focus on the movie, but not only did thoughts of Harry cloud her mind, but also exhaustion. She was starting to realize how long and how hard she had worked today and thought just made her want to go to sleep. Her eyes were heavy and she kept closing them, but she was almost too embarrassed to sleep on Harry. She looked up at him and then down at the screen. She had not wanted to fall on the boy who used to bully her... but he probably wouldn't mind. Well it seemed like he wouldn't. And the whole point she came was to let him fail... but now she didn't know if he would. Morgan and Niall were both cuddled up together. And she was close, trying to make it seem less awkward by shifting. But eventually she gave up and put her head on his chest, closing her blue eyes, just letting tiredness captivate her.


    Niall looked down at Morgan, not able to keep his eyes off her. When he thought she might look, his eyes once more returned to the screen, feeling the blush come to her cheeks. But every moment he spent with her was the each minute he was gaining self-confidence to be with her. He didn't want to push her away, he wanted to keep her there. Sitting there, he almost forgot that they weren't the only two in the room. His eyes wandered up to Ember and Harry. He saw Ember, raveled into Harry's arms. She had her head on his chest and she kept closing her eyes for about thirty seconds then opening them, looking as if she'd fall asleep. He winked at Harry before looking down just to meet eyes with Morgan. He felt that sudden boost of self confidence he'd been waiting for and after a moment of nervousness, he spoke up. [color=blue]"Your eyes are beautiful, you know." he whispered, hoping not to regret what he said.

    After a few minutes of enjoying Embers company, Harry's emerald gaze glanced down. His lips tugged upwards into a smile, seeing her almost asleep. The movie was ending soon, and it was pretty late. 10:36pm to be exact. He shook out his curly hair, sighing deeply. His gaze averted from the screen, back to Ember every once in a while. Soon, he saw her breathing slow and she fell asleep. His smile turned into a grin, his hand slowly lifting and putting a strand of stray auburn hair behind her ear. He took the remote and turned down the volume, his gaze shifting to Niall. He gave him a sly wink, leaning back and closing his eyes. He liked this.. He really did. He liked her.


    Morgan spent a few minutes wrapped up in Niall's arms, each minute her confidence gaining and her liking for Niall growing. When he complimented her eyes, her smile grew into a grin and her cheeks lit on fire. Right then and there, she really felt something for the Irish charm. He was so sweet, so nice and just.. Carefree and himself. And she loved that. "You're really sweet, Niall. Really amazing.." She murmured, her British accent ringing out gently and smoothly in the dark, quiet room. Her head lifted again to meet his gaze, snuggling in closer to him. She couldn't have been happier, and she didn't know how the situation could get better.

    [Center][font=georgia][color=white]Niall looked towards Harry, noticing his sly wink and smirked in return. He wrapped his arms more tightly around her, smelling her perfume, and oh God she smelt amazing. When she smoke up, he smile warmly at what she said. He loved the sound of her voice and he wanted to kiss her. He didn't know if he could contain himself any longer. He leaned back and met her eyes again. She put him in some sort of hypnotization he couldn't figure out. Something that just made him want to kiss her more and more. He couldn't take it any longer. Slowly, he lifted a hand to put on her cheek and leaned in, placing his lips on her, praying that she wouldn't pull away and hoping hit wasn't so soon. She was so beautiful, everything about her, not just her appearance. So he wasn't going to conain himself anymore.

    Harry fell asleep soon after, Ember wrapped up in his arms. The movie was ending, the room growing darker by the minute.


    Morgan sighed deeply, the warmth of his body making her feel instantly warm in the cool room. The moment she glanced up, she felt a soft pair of lips crash into hers, a hand on her cheek pulling her in. She was so stunned for a moment, she forgot to kiss back. She soon snapped back into realization, her arms lifting up and wrapping around his neck. Their lips moved in sync, Morgan totally losing awareness of her surroundings and getting lost in the moment. Something about Niall made her extremely happy and just.. Totally herself. She could never be herself around her previous boyfriends. She smiled through the kiss, holding him close.

    [align=center][font=georgia][color=white] Niall moved his hand from her cheek to her hair, lightly wrapping his fingers through it to bring her closer, the smirk never leaving his lips. He let his hand drop to her lower back to bring her a little bit closer. He noticed her smile through the kiss and he almost smiled back but stopped himself, eventually pulling away and moved hair behind her ear slowly, his eyes never leaving hers after that moment, wondering what she might say. He hoped she liked it, hoped she didn't reject him after the kiss.

    Morgan let him bring her closer to him, her hands still wrapped around his heck. After he pulled away, she didn't really have anything to say. It was too perfect to break the silence, the simplicity. Her smile said it all, which was curved into a wide grin, her blue-green gaze never leaving his. She then leaned in to his ear, biting her bottom lip before whispering, "That was perfect. You're perfect." She then backed away, the smile still plainly visible on her lips. She sort of still sat in his lap, shifting herself to the side so she could rest her head in the crook of his neck.