Summer Love (a Niall Horan Fan Fiction)

Summer Love - Chpt. 8

"Morning sunshine." I whisper sleepily into Nialls ear, running my fingers through my loose hair. Last night, I asked Niall to sleep in my bed, because I felt odd.

"Horan get up." I say sternly, wraping my hand round his bare chest, and gently stroking it. I feel a hand gripping mine. I get flipped over to face Niall, no distance between us.

"Don't wake me up, ever." He says, holding my wrists like they're in hand cuffs, and making his nose touch mine. I close my eyes, to be quickly shocked by Nialls wet tounge licking my nose!

"EW! NIALL JAMES HORAN YOU ANIMAL!" I scream, probably waking everyone up who was still asleep. Niall holds me in his strong hold, so no matter how much I squirm, I barely move.

"If you don't stop wriggling, I'll lick you again." He says simply, in his early morning voice, which is surprisingly sexy, even if he did just lick my nose.

"I'm never going to stop wriggling Horan." I say, looking into his playful blue eyes.

"Alright then." He says, flipping me over, so he's on top of me. I can't breath, but I don't care, I'm trying to lick his nose now.

Niall laughs at my probably hillarious face, as I try to get my tounge to touch his nose.

"That's never going to work love." He teases. I give up, with him still on top of me. He slowly moves his heavy, muscular body down lower on mine.

"Nice outfit." He says, looking at me. I sit up, resting my weight on my elbows, trying to figure out what he's saying.

"What?" I say, and then I realise. I'm only in my bra, and Niall is shirtless, on top of me. This must look weird.

"U-um, I'll just get I top on." I say, panicing, getting up off the bed. Niall grabs my arm and pulls me back.

"I think it looks great Jess." He says, winking. I look at him in disgust, but i can feel my cheeks run red. And I giggle. Niall sits up on the bed, showing off his muscular torso.I can't help but look. I feel my mouth drop open, but immediatley close it when he looks back at me.

"What you looking at?" He asks, looking at my face.

"Urr. Um. You know. The wall over there." I lie, now looking at the wall. Niall looks at the wall too.

"Very interesting wall." He says, and we both crack up.

*

"Good morning, love birds!" Harry says cheerily. A smirk playing on Louis' lips.

"We're not love birds, Styles." I say, boiling some water to make tea for anyone who wants it.

"Talking about love birds." Eleanor says, "What's happening with Hola?" 

Harry and Lola look at each other, their cheeks flushing red.

"Hola?" Lola says, nervous giggling, looking out at the view of London.

"Lola and Harry!" Louis says, explaining it to her and Harry.

"I'd totaly ship Hola." I say, and am met by lots of nods and yeses.

Lola and Harry both smile at each other, and move closer.

"I-I guess we might go out." Lola says, hoping that Harry will say the same.

"We're getting married!" Harry jokes, making everyone crack up laughing. Ah, new love. And Lola and Harry are seriously perfect for each other.

*** Niall's POV ***

Harry and Lola, sitting in a tree... You know how it goes... But seriously, they are made for each other. If Lola hadn't shown up in Harrys' life, I'd bet money on him flirting himself to death.