Read Me? ➳ Niall Horan

Chapter Four

Nicole Louise

"Good morning, angel." Niall's voice echos in my head, I open my eyes finding myself laying on a bed, I furrow my eyes at him, I must've fallen asleep in his arms yesterday, but how did I end up here?

"Good morning, Niall." I say rubbing my eyes to open them, he smiled as he was leaning on the room's door frame, "How did I end up here, didn't I sleep on the couch yesterday?"

"You did, sleep on the couch yesterday." He nodded his head, "But I carried you to your room since I won't let you sleep on the couch anyways." He shrugged and I sat on the bed not knowing whether I should be in awe or be mad with him.

"Well, thanks? But you could've woke me up." I said in more of a question, he pursed his lips nodding, I waited for him to talk for a while, but he seemed like he's having a flashback of something, wish I had flashbacks too, but I didn't even dream anything last night.

"I didn't mind it, you aren't heavy anyways," He smiled, "So, I'll leave you to get ready, wash your teeth, have a shower if you want and do whatever, then come downstairs to have breakfast with me," He smiled but his smile was a little bit broken, "Make sure you get dressed too because we're going out."

"What, where?" I asked, he smiled shaking his head, "I will tell you on our way." He said, "Just get dressed, I know you won't find it necessary to shower today," He chuckled turning his back and walking downstairs, "And I brought you the toothbrush with your favourite flavor, mint as I remember."

I can't tell how Niall knows all these things, but I believe I like how much he cares for me, it's nice to know that somebody in this world cares about you that way.

And to be honest he's right, I don't feel like taking a shower, I'll just brush my teeth, get dressed and go downstairs. Stairing into my reflection in the mirror, I didn't know how I look like till now, I forgot to look in mirrors the whole day yesterday.

There's also a blue mark on my forehead, it probably won't dissappear for like, a week at least, so trying to fix it would be pointless, I should just apply some concealer on it, but I don't have any, probably Niall doesn't have any too I mean why would he, unless he has a girlfriend that I don't know about, I should ask him.

"Niall," I said heading downstairs and entering the kitchen, he was busy with something but he soon turned to look at me with a smile.

"Why aren't you dressed up yet?" He furrowed his eyebrow, "Is there something wrong? Did you remember something? Or you couldn't find the clothes or anything what ha-"

"Calm down, Niall!" I chuckled, he frowned his eyebrow, "I was only going to ask if you have a girlfriend," I blutered, but soon realised it wasn't my intention, "No, wait, I was going to ask if you have a concealer because the blue mark is irritating me." I pointed at me head, he opened his mouth to talk when I intruppted again, "And then I was going to ask if you have a girlfriend who might have accidentally left her concealer anywhere around here."

"I don't have a girlfriend," He responded, "And therefore I don't have a concealer," He trailed, "But I will drive you by a pharmacy to buy it till we go buy some new clothes if you want."

"Who even mentioned clothes?" I frowned, "No, you'll drive me by my house on our way back so I could get myself some clothes, thank you very much."

"Oh c'mon," He frowned, "Okay, I will drive you by your house this afternoon but that doesn't mean I won't buy some clothes."

"If you have money and don't know how to spend it, do some charity work." I pointed out, he shrugged, "You won't buy me anything Niall, just drop the subject."