Jenny's P.O.V.
My bare back was touched to Niall's bare chest as the sun creeped from the small space between the curtains.The second day of our honeymoon has rised. I was sleeping beside the man whom I call as my husband now. His arm was wrapped around me protectively.
I turned around and he let out a soft grunt. I put my hand around his torso and looked at his beautiful face. He looked so vulnerable in his sleep. Just like an angel, pure at heart. I held his face and kissed his lips. As I was about to pull away, I felt his hand tightening around me and he kissed me back. Sparks of electricity ignited my body and my heart was racing thousands of miles.
"Good morning, Mrs. Horan!" He smiled and my stomach had butterflies. My new last name just makes my heart flutter.
"A very good morning to you too, Mr. Horan." I tried to be bold but ended up blushing.
"Enjoyed last night?" He smirked as he propped up on his elbow, his hand still around me. The memories of last night flooded into my brain when he made my pleasure at the highest. The time when he was inside me.
A blush crept on my face and I tried to cover it but Niall grabbed my hands.
"Don't hide it! You look so beautiful when you blush." He said and placed his lips on my cheek.
I didn't know where it was going when he stroke his thumb on my stomach and his lips approached towards my neck. He was over me as he nipped at my ear lobe. His lips touched my weak spot on my neck and I let out a moan.
"Niall!" I moaned out.
"Yes baby?" He looked me in the eyes as I pulled down and pressed my lips onto him.
God! I love him so much.
"I love you!" I mumbled in the kiss.
"I love you, Mrs. Horan!" He smiled, his blue eyes sparkling under the light of the sun.
"Where's your shirt, hubby?" I looked over the room. Our clothes which we stripped off each others' body last night were scattered all around the place.
He got up and passed me his white shirt and I put it on along with my panties.
I washed my mouth and stood in the balcony of our house in Los Angeles. Yeah, we were in the house at Beverly Hills in Los Angeles which Niall gifted me on my 22nd birthday.
I felt Niall's hands on my waist and he rested his head on my shoulder."How did you sleep, love?" He asked as his cheeks came in contact with mine.
"It was good you know, first night in OUR house!" I stressed on the word OUR.
"Yeah but we have to move to London. Can't stay here even if we want to." He said sadly.
"And hey!" I exclaimed turning around in his arms. "We can sell out our house that we used to share with Zayn and Kate!"
"And?" He was confused.
"And we'll live in our own house!" I squealed happily.
He was surprised as he pulled me into a kiss.
"Are you serious?" He asked. He was still in shock. I nodded in reply.
"Oh lord! And me and Zayn were in tension that how do we convince you both to move out and live seperately. We thought you would be angry on us so we were scared."
"But now we'll live in our own house. Yayy!!" I kissed his cheek.
"And its the same house Liam gifted me and Kate. Remember he gave me and Kate 2 bungalows? Well I took the possession of that house while Kate took the other." I continued.
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One Love (Sequel to You Make Me Strong)
FanfictionThe twins have grown up to be beautiful and independent. But life is full of ups and downs.