"Niall...?" She whispered he watched the shape of her mouth as she spoke his name.

"Yeah?" His shaky voice came out, it was too late, and he couldn't take it back.

She pulled her bottom lip in her mouth and bit down, all he could was stare. "Do you believe in fate?"

"What?" He asked, almost shaken up at the question.

"Things happening for a reason? Circumstance meets luck, meets timing? Do you?"

She raised her eyebrow, drawing in a sharp breath."Maybe, yeah, I do."

"Oh...I think I do too. I'm starting to." She said meekly flushing pink. "I guess we all should, right?"

"Suppose so..." he said softly.