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I woke up to Niall’s hand hitting my face. Not the most pleasant way to wake up, especially when you have 4 stitches sewed into your head.
“Shit, Claire I’m so sorry! Let me have a look. Did I hurt you?”
He cupped my head, into his hands. Carefully inspecting my face.
“Ugh don’t bother, I look gross with my stitches. I look like Frankenstein’s wife.” I playfully chuckle.
“What? You’re beautiful.”
I tilt my head up facing Niall’s ocean orbs. I start shedding small droplets from my eyes.
“Did I say something? Claire please don’t cry, love it’s alright.” He wipes a tear away that fell from my eyes with his thumb. “Claire, you are perfect, you’re so funny and you are my…ugh a trooper! Don’t let anyone tell you otherwise.” I kept my eyes locked to his.
Niall’s POV
She was so innocent. She didn’t know how amazing she was. It hurt me inside that she didn’t think she was beautiful. I kept my gaze with hers nothing changing my view. Moving closer to her, I gently kissed her stitches.
She winced. But kept her gaze to mine. I slowly pecked her cheek carefully.
RING RING RING
Claire’s POV
Niall leaned in. He kissed my stitches, which made me jerk a bit since they were still healing, but it made me feel like he didn’t care what I looked like. He would care for each wound I got, it was a weird feeling but I liked it.
Niall leaned in again and tenderly kissed me cheek.
RING RING RING
I kept my gaze to him as Niall walked over for his phone.
“Hey Liam…Yeah she’s doing great.” He walked into the bathroom and I sneakily followed.
“I don’t know mate, she means a lot to me. Over the past couple of days we’ve grown close, and I don’t want it to end.”
I smiled to myself.
“Okay, see you back in London.”
I stumbled on the ground as the bathroom door opened and a very curious and surprised Niall popped out.
“Hey, what are you doing?” Niall asked as he leaned on the bathroom doorframe with the rather large smirk on his face.
“I, uh dropped my…uh. Okay I was listening ha I’m sorry.” I went to sit on the bed, Niall following behind.
“Oh, and what did you hear?” Still with his large smirk.
“That you care about me.” I state curiously, wanting him to explain himself.
“Claire, I do care about you. I would, as Bruno Mars sang. I’d catch a grenade for ya. Actually any Bruno Mars lyrics.” “So I can count on you?” I ask laughing. “Always! And when I see your face, there’s not a thing that I would change! cus you're perfect JUST THE WAY YO...! I quickly put my hand over his delicate mouth and started giggling.
That night we went out to a cute restaurant and had a really sweet dinner.
We made our way back to the hotel and slept out full tummies off.
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
Bodyguards arrived in the morning for Niall.
We walk out of the hotel entrance together, Niall holding on tight to me.
“Look down, and don’t answer any questions okay?”
I give him a nod. I hold on to his black jacket and we make our way to the sleek black car.
A dozen flashes blind me as we push the doors open. Then the questions flood in.
“Are you dating?”
“Claire why were you in the hospital?”
“Niall is this the one?”
I felt myself smiling because of the questions.
“Claire, Niall over here! Give us a smile huh?”
One of Niall’s bodyguards opens the door and we quickly slide in. Luckily I wore my chucks because I would of fell on my face trying to get into the car.
“Well that was blinding,” I giggled lightly, putting on my seatbelt.
“Ha, yeah sorry bout that. I haven’t even gotten used to it myself.”
“Argh, Niall can I call my mum?” “Yeah! Of course.”
I grab my phone out of my tote and call her.
“Yeah mum I’m fine, I’m going to the airport now with Niall…Yes mum that’s him.”
Niall smiled at the conversation we were having.
“Okay bye, I love you too…yes mum I’m fine! Bye, bye!”
“Mr Horan, we are at the airport.” “Thanks Trev!”
Niall and I hop out and his bodyguards take our luggage. I kind of felt bad, but I was being treated like a celebrity. We didn’t have to check in so I didn’t get shoved over again and land myself in the hospital again. But there were fans waiting outside. Some saying that Niall was a hero and that we were cute and some were quite nasty. I composed myself and walked in stride with Niall.
Fight 736 is now boarding
“Niall, what seats are we in?” I curiously ask heading down to economy.
“Hey Claire, we’re down here.”
“First class? I haven’t sat here in ages.” I laugh.
“What was that love?”
“Oh, nothing!” Shut up Claire, he can’t know.
We took our seats and the plane took off. I handed Niall one of my ear buds and put on The Writer. Perfect. The songs started to shuffle, so I decided to start watching the movies available, laughing at the cheesy love stories and cute animations. This was perfect.
It was 11:43pm, growing tired I snuggled next to Niall. He tenderly kissed my forehead, making me fall into a deep slumber.
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