Love Affair: A romantic sexual relationship, especially one between people who are not married to each other.
Multimillionaire Niall Horan grew up surrounded by the warmth of Niamh Murphy, falling slowly in love with her until they married and reloc...
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Niamh Horan - 9:27am, April 22 2019
"Evie love."
I groan into the pillow that I bury my face deeper into which only makes Niall chuckle softly, smoothing his hand through my hair in a comforting manner. "I know Angel but breakfast is ready and Patrick is here, sadly your presence is required."
My body is exhausted, I want to sleep for the rest of the day.
I wish it was acceptable for me to stay in bed all day with zero repercussions, the world just simply stops for a few hours so I can catch up on things and make myself feel ready for the day ahead.
"What's for breakfast?" I mumble into the material of the pillows, feeling Niall's fingertips scratch at my scalp. He's really not helping me want to get out of bed.
"M'not sure, haven't left the room. Your mum just came in like ten minutes ago to say come down soon." He explains softly.
I again groan into the pillow, hyping myself up before quickly lifting my head. Squeezing my swollen eyes shut when I feel dizziness take over from my quick movement, Niall's gentle fingers laying on my cheek in greeting.
"There's your pretty face."
I'm sure I look like I've been dragged through a bush backwards repeatedly.
Grunting again like it's all I can physically do, Niall laughs softly, leaning down to press his lips against my head repeatedly. "Come on then, Moose is waiting for you." He entices me, my head snapping to look up at him with my eyes wide open.
"I'm up, need to see my Moosey boy." I mumble with my lips barely moving, sliding out from under the sheets into the cold room.
Niall's dressed for the day, casually because we're just staying here and around the area. A light lavender hoodie on his body with a pair of light wash jeans, brown belt bucked through the loops and his hair a tamed mess.
I stay in the sweatpants and jumper Niall put me in last night, quickly grabbing some fluffy socks from my suitcase so my toes don't freeze. Niall watches me brush my teeth and wash my face in the bathroom down the corridor, the sound of my mum and brother chatting filling the space and adding to my nerves.
It's not just me who's nervous, there's no doubt in my mind that Niall is uneasy about seeing Patrick because of how their friendship ended. Things are always awkward when they're in a room together, I've never really found out what was said between them but whatever it was can't have been friendly.
