Liam huffed as he finished the food Niall prepared.
"Ready for more?" Niall asked hopefully.
Niall looked so excited.
"Niallers, I want to. Really. But, my tummy is full."
Niall pushed off his sad look.
"Oh. Yeah. Okay."
"And my jeans!"
"Yeah! I get it, Liam!" Niall shouted.
I wanted to say something, but what do I say?
"Niall." I began.
He shrugged away from my touch.
"Excuse me, I have things to take care of." Niall tells me.
This was his excuse to get away from me.
"Niall." I tried again.
But, it was useless.
Niall had all ready left.
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