Man Who Can't Be Moved..-Niall Horan Love Story

Don't Let Me Go.

Cassie's POV.

Niall's leaving for tour tomorrow....what am I going to do? I got my staples out and I feel perfectly fine...I look at the scar every time I take my clothes off...It scares me...what if it happens again? 

I'm so scared that when Niall leaves, Hannah will come back and try to kill me...and actually kill me this  time. 

For now, I'm enjoying being with Niall..We went out to dinner the past few nights and he's been trying to hangout with me and spoil me as much as he can..frankly, I don't want him to spoil me..I just want him to be with me...that's enough.

Now, I'm helping Niall pack at his house..since its about 9pm and he has to be up and ready to leave by 5..the plane leaves at 7...

"You're coming to the airport right babe?" He asked.

"Of course...I want to be with you as long as possible." I said wraping my arms around his waist..and hugging him tightly. 

"I'm going to miss this so much...you, hugging me.." He said sadly.

"I know me too babe...But we can still talk..call, text, skype whenever you can! But I'll miss you too.." I said.

"It's not the same as you actually being there with me.." He said. Pulling my chin up, his lips meeting mine. 

"I know, I know...But I will see you in April for spring break!! It's January now...that's not that far...it could be more like 10 months till I saw you again..and I'll be with you until May or so, then you're off for the summer...and we'll be together all summer! Don't be scared. I'll be fine." I said. 

"But what if....." He said sitting on the bed his head down, looking at his hands on his lap.

He looked up..

"What about Hannah?" He asked..I could see tears forming in his eyes.

"Babe, I will have Rob with me wherever I go, minus my bedroom when I'm changing.." That made him chuckle.

"She won't be able to come near me. I promise...I'll be okay." I said. 

"I love you and I don't want anything to happen to you. I don't know what I'd do without you.." He said.

"I'd probably kill myself if you died.." he mumbled.

"Niall James Horan..Don't ever say that..You have so much to live for..If I ever died, that's the last thing I want you to do. You have to think of everyone else..your friends, your family, the boys, the fans..I know I mean a lot to you..more than words can describe...but I never want you to say that..or even consider it..I love you Niall...If I died young...I want you to live the life I couldn't..do everything we said we would..get married, have kids, go skydiving, everything...I love you Niall.." I finished. He looked at me.

"I want to do all that stuff with you..I want to marry you..I want to have kids with you. One day, I'll be the one to put a ring on your finger. I promise." He said..He kissed my forehead..he kissed my left ring finger..and he went down and lifted up my shirt..he kissed my scar. Then he kissed up my arm and then to my neck..He bit softly..he whispered in my ear..

"I want you. All of you." in a seductive voice. His lips finally met mine..I bit on his lip slightly. He smiled as he kissed me back. In one quick motion he threw off his shirt. 

I pushed him back on the bed and got ontop of him. His hands rested on my hips and move to my butt and around my thighs. 

He tugged on my tshirt. I threw it off and onto the floor. His hands traveled around my stomach. His hands found my bra buckle. He struggled for a moment and then got it..He pulled it off and threw it on the floor. We both smiled.