We went out to dinner at a chinese restaurant. Jenn and Harry were getting along very well and I was so excited for her. We went out to a bar after dinner to grab a few drinks together. It must have been about 8:30 or so. I could tell Jenn was getting drunk easily, so we decided to go and bring her back so she could recooperate herself.
As we got back to the hotel, Harry suggested that he takes care of drunk Jenn, since it was a vacation for my birthday.
"You don't want to be dealing with a drunk friend. Trust me, she'll be alright, I'll make sure she drinks lots of water and goes right to bed." Harry smiled, I trusted him though, so I agreed.
"Niall, you can come stay in my room if you'd like?" I looked at him, I could tell Harry was trying to get Niall and I to spend more time together. Harry winked at Niall, and Niall agreed.
We all shared the elevator up to the thirteenth floor, then went seperate ways to the rooms.
When Niall and I got back to my room, I quickly got changed. I realized I should probably bring clothes for Jenn to wear to bed, but Niall said Harry would just let her wear his clothes.
"Why don't you run down to your room and get something more comfortable to wear?" I asked him, he was wearing a purple V neck tshirt with light blue jeans with a rip in the knee. His shirt made his blue eyes really stand out.
"Yeah I might, but I'm going to order room service, I'm hungry!" He picked up the phone and ordered a small pizza to the room, even though we ate dinner a couple of hours ago.
"Do you want to watch a movie when the pizza gets here?" I turned to him. I was sitting on the couch and he was just about to leave the room.
He smiled at me, "That sounds great" and closed the door behind him.
I sat on my own on the couch flicking through the pay per view movies to see what we could watch. I was in the mood for a horror movie. I was hoping Niall was too.
A few minutes later there was a knock on the door, and I open it to Niall, standing there with a box of room service pizza in his hands, already eating a slice. He was wearing a white sweater with sweatpants, but he looked so good in them.
"Do you want to watch a horror movie?" I asked him, praying he would agree.
"Yes! Those are my favourite movies" He said smiling, he grabbed the remote and found one we both haven't seen before. Niall set the empty box on the table and sat on the couch while the movie played. I sat beside him.
He got up and turned all the lights off, so it was completely pitch black. I hate the dark. He put his arm around my shoulder and I felt safe from the darkness. He pulled me in beside him so my head was resting on his shoulder. My left arm was around his waist and my right arm was holding his hand. That moment just felt so perfect to me.
The movie we watched was really scary. People jumped out, and I kept hiding my face in his sweater. He couldn't help but laugh at me everytime. Whenever I jumped he would always hug me a little tighter, and I felt okay again.
"That movie was scary, I'm going to sleep with the light on now" I joked with him, but at the same time I was serious.
"I'm not sleeping with a light on, so looks like you have to suck it up" He winked.
"Oh great" I said walking towards my room, "I'm super exhausted, I'm going to bed right now I think" Niall got up and followed me. His hand on my waist.
I pulled the curtains closed beside the bed, and he turned me around to face him. I was looking up at him, I didn't realize he was almost 6 inches taller than me. He brought his hands up to my jawline, and looked into my eyes, his blue eyes still bright.
"You're beautiful. Everything about you, your personality, the way you are." I looked down at my feet, and he lifted my chin back up into his gaze. He leaned in really slowly and his soft lips brushed mine. I put my arms around his neck, and he lifted me up. This time, he kissed me. He set me down so I was standing on my own again. He lifted his shirt over his head and tossed it beside the bed, and I put my hands on his chest. I moved them slowly down his perfectly toned stomach, feeling the way his muscle dips down then back up. He sat on the edge of the bed, grabbed my wrists and pulled me into him. I gently pushed him down so he was laying on his back, and I leaned over on top of him.
"We're keeping the lights on" I winked at him. He put his hands on my shoulder and flipped us over so he was laying on top of me.
He brought his face right up to mine, his lips so close to touching mine, and he smiles, "No, we're not." He got up and turned the lights off, and put his arm around me. I felt so safe and so warm under his touch. He was laying on his side, my back against his stomach. He placed his elbow on the pillow and propped his head on his hand, his other hand tangled in my hair. I turned towards him.
"Niall, what are you doing?" I smiled at him.
"Your hair is so pretty, its really soft and smells good" He held it up to his nose. I laughed a little. He was really cute. I love how easy this whole thing was, being around him, talking to him.
I started to think I like him.
