niall needed to talk to someone, to get distracted from what was happening around him. the concert helped, it helped to be in a place where everyone was supporting him and singing along. he was also very nervous to check is phone, being his own worst critic. although the reaction during the concert was insane, he couldn’t help but feel like he could have done better. despite wanting to go out after the concert, he decided it was best to call it a night, especially since everyone seemed to have things to do after and he really didn’t want to intrude. it was good though, he didn’t have to pretend to be fully content with his life; and this is why he needed to have lunch with zayn. as he sent the on my way text, he made his way to zayn’s place, getting out and locking the car as he walked into the house. “honey i’m home,” he yelled for the boy, letting him know that he was here. he looked around as he sat on the couch, waiting for zayn, and smiled as maisie walked over to him with a wagging tail, “hey gorgeous,” he bent down, picking her up and laughing as she licked his cheek. “yes i know i’m quite awesome,” he complimented himself, turning to look at zayn as he walked in. “i hope you know this isn’t your date, and you’ll have to still take me on one.” ( @zxynokay )
