Teardrops on My Guitar [Ziall] ~On Hold~

Chapter 5

[A/N] Hey guys! Sorry if this is a terrible upload >_______< I'm writing this amidst my culminating activities and studying for exams. Well I hope you enjoy! I really appreciated the nice comments I received from the previous chapters!!!

[Niall's POV]

Once again, I woke up to loud banging noises on my door. I groaned and turned over to look at my bedside clock.

7:53AM

Liam must be an alien. It's absolutely too early for any human being to operate properly. The banging on my door was becoming more and more persistent, and it's starting to give me a headache.

"Jesus!" I shouted, angrily hurtling one of my pillows at the door.

"Actually," came a high-pitched male voice. "It's just me. Although I've been told the resemblance is startling." Louis. Sass Queen even at such an ungodly hour in the morning.

"Ugh, what do you want, Tomlinson?" I growled, covering my head with my comforter.

"Well I was wondering if you were gonna wake up anytime soon, considering we have an interview in a little more than two hours. But I guess you're awake now. See you for breakfast in a few!" Soft, retreating footsteps that followed were enough to tell me that he has left. Thank god! I can probably get an extra half an hour's worth of sleep if I'm lucky. I glanced at my bedside clock and groaned in protest. It's already 8:02. Which means I have less than an hour to wake up, wash up, and have a decent breakfast before the car comes to pick us up at 8:50. Well that's fucking amazing.

I lay in bed, trying to put off getting up until I finally gave up and reluctantly dragged my feet to the bathroom and headed for the showers. I spent about 20 minutes in there before emerging, clean and wrapped in a towel. I was definitely wide awake at this point. Morning showers are just as magical as I am.

As I got to my closet, I checked myself out in the mirror, and was pleased with what I saw. Those weekends at the gym with Liam really payed off. My biceps were very defined, and my torso showed signs of working out. I might not have a 6-pack like Liam, but I'm still pretty proud of my current 4-pack. It's definitely better than before. I'm more confident about myself now, and I'm even gonna be shirtless for the next music video! I hastily pulled on a pair of white skinnies and topped them off with a red polo. Unplugging my phone from the charger, I grabbed a pair of socks and closed my bedroom door behind me.

I was greeted by the sound of Liam singing along with the radio in the kitchen, accompanied my Louis's occasional humming. Forever and Always by Taylor Swift was on and I couldn't help but hum along as I entered the kitchen. Grabbing a bowl an a spoon, I reached greedily for the box of Lucky Charms and started filling my bowl.

"It's too early for this!" a husky voice whined from the stairs. "I feel like I'm hungover. Ughhhhh!"

"Well it's probably cause you are," an annoyed voice followed.

"Shut up, Zayn. You're just as hungover as I am," Harry said accusingly.

"Excuse me, but I'm not the one who started stripping in the middle of the living room while on a Skype call to Josh and Andy," Zayn retorted, finally coming into view with Harry in tow.

"Lovely of you to join us for breakfast," Liam said with a smile as he drank the last bit of cereal from his mug. Only Liam eats cereal from a mug with a fork on a regular basis.

"Oh shut up Liam," Harry hissed. "And can you please turn that radio down, I'm having a headache."

"Hush, Harry. Don't go hating on Taylor Swift just cause you guys didn't work out," Louis said defensively.