This City [n.h]

02. nice to meet ya

Isobel's P.O.V.

I did not think this through.

We made it back to his hotel room about thirty minutes ago and I am internally freaking out. I am currently sitting on Niall's bed while he is in the shower. He hopped in the shower about five minutes ago and I'm waiting for him to get out.

I'm not quite sure what to do, to be honest. I obviously can't really do much since this is not my hotel room.

Finally, I hear the shower being turned off and I instantly straighten myself out, anxiously waiting for him to come out. I heard the bathroom door opening and thought he was done changing which was very fast may I add in.

I looked in that direction and see Niall standing there with a towel wrapped around his waist.

Hanging around his waist very loosely. Someone pour holy water on me right now to cool me down and to get rid of all these sinful thoughts I am thinking of right now! Holy shit.

"Hey, I forgot my clothes in my suitcase..Sorry I didn't mean to come out in just a towel." He says while walking towards his suitcase. Which so happens to be about two feet away from me. Maybe I am one of God's favorites.

I don't say anything and just watch him take out some clothes. If that towel falls off right about now-

"Are you okay, Iz? Did you want some water or snacks?" He asks, turning to look at me. I am very much red right now, so hopefully he doesn't notice it.

Looking at his face, he definitely noticed the tint of red painted on my cheeks. He smirks and runs his fingers through his wet hair.

Oh, he knows what he is doing. The nerve of this man.

I cleared my throat and looked down at my fingers. "I-I'm okay, thank you though."

"Alright then, I'll be back." He walks back into the bathroom, closing the door behind him.

I let out a sigh of relief, it felt like I was holding that in since he came out of that bathroom. I cannot believe he just came out of the bathroom with no hint of embarrassment or shyness.

Well, Iz, for one Niall probably knows he is one sexy ass motherfucker.

We don't know that for sure, he could be insecure about something for all we know.

I guess, but come on..that man has been blessed by all kinds of Gods.

I hear the bathroom door open again and Niall comes out just wearing some grey sweatpants. I mean, it is some kind of clothing but his chest will be in my view for the rest of the night. Help me.

He has chest hair. That does not make it any better as it is one of the many things I love on men.

Currently, he is using a towel to dry out his hair and walks over to sit by me on the bed. "It's almost 4 a.m., we should get some sleep yeah?"

I nod and shyly ask, "Do you have a shirt for me to sleep in? This dress is rather tight on me to sleep in.."

He nods and grabs a plain white tee out of his suitcase, tossing it in my direction.

I let out a small thanks and get up, heading to the bathroom. Once I'm inside of the bathroom and making sure it's locked, I stripped out of my dress and bra leaving me in my panties. I put on Niall's white tee and it ends right above my knees. Perfect length, honestly.

I unlock the bathroom door, holding my dress close to my chest. I walk out and see Niall laying down in bed, scrolling on his phone. I causally lay my dress down on the arm of the chair placed in the corner of the room, then head my way back to the bed.