Learning how to fly (Niall Horan fanfic)

27 - A guest

*Rikke's POV*

I woke up to Niall tracing his hands softly through my hair again and again.

"Wake up babe, it's morning" he whispered.

I let out a groan "I don't wanna wake up. Leave me alone, you life ruiner"

"Oh so ya think I'm a life ruiner?" he said with a bright smile.

I was too tired to answer, so I just rolled over at the other side of the bed with my back turned to him, which he wouldn't accept at all, so he crawled on top of me and tried to hug me.

"Niallllllll" I mumbled and used all my effort to push him on the floor and turned away from him again.

"Ouch! You're mean!" he whined "Someone is having a bit of a hangover I see" he stood up and fell back onto the bed "Well not that I don't understand that, you were pretty drunk last night"

I just groaned as respond. 

I know that Niall...

"And pretty underwear by the way" he said with a smile.

Oh thanks

Wait what? 

I looked under the sheets and saw to my surprise that I had no pyjamas on. I rolled around and looked at Niall who was only wearing his boxers. I think my eyes grew pretty big, cause Niall looked asking at me.

"How much did we do last night?" I asked a little panicking.

A smile formed on his lips as he spoke "Why? Isn't it just sex to you?"

Did we had sex?

No. Come on, we can't have done it.

Can we?

"Relax baby, we didn't do it" he said and gave me a soft kiss.

I blushed and covered myself under his arm. "You're so cute!" he laughed and cuddled closer to me "But please make me some breakfast now?"

The awkward situation was long gone because of Niall's goofyness and I started to laugh.

"No sex, no food" I joked.

"Well we can quickly change that" he mumbled and pulled me on top of him.

"No Niall! I was just joking" I laughed and slapped his chest "I'll make you some food" 

"That's what I thought" he said and placed a sweet kiss on my lips. He stood up from the bed and placed himself in front of me "Ya horse is ready ma princess"

Damn that accent

Laughing I jumped onto his back and he gave me a picky back ride into the kitchen.

"So what does my little horsy want?" I asked and played with his soft hair.

"Pancakes! And loads of them!"

I messed up his hair before jumping down from him. I began finding all the ingredients with Niall looking at me "What are you looking at?"

"Just the most beautiful girl only in her underwear following the rules in her flat, making what I love the most" he said with a cheeky smile.

Oh...

We ate the pancakes and spent the rest of the day cuddling on the couch and watching TV.

 At dinnertime it knocked on the door. We looked asking at each other, none of us were expecting anyone.