Even though I haven't seen Niall in a few weeks, he was sure to keep up with the contact.
Harry is doing better and is out of the hospital. He started doing pilates like he promised. He's using it as physical therapy.
I can't sleep so I decide to ring him. It rings a couple times so it makes me think he is avoiding me but he answers on the last ring
"Hello? Heaven?" Harry answers the phone, confused
"Hi Harry. How are you feeling? It's been a while since we talked"
"I'm much better. Physically therapy has really helped. I've been doing pi-"
"Pilates, I know. I-I-I saw from some news article. Are you enjoying it?"
"Yeah it's loads of fun...not for physical therapy but pilates"
"I'm glad you're doing better"
"Thank you..how are you and Niall?"
"We're good. I haven't seen him since I left but he's planning to visit for a bit"
"You're not back in America? It's late for you then. Why are you awake?"
"I couldn't sleep"
"So you called me?"
"I wanted to talk to someone but Niall has a busy week. I was only assuming you weren't busy and you're the only other person I know"
"I appreciate the call but you need to sleep. Trust me, I've had lots of it and I feel great"
"You're right. It's almost four. I should get some sleep"
"Goodnight, Heaven"
"Night, Harry"
I hang up the phone then go to my bed and try to sleep. I toss and turn but can't seem to fall asleep. I decide to call Niall even though it is eight at night there in California. He answers immediately
"Hi H. What are you doing up?"
"I can't sleep"
"Check the zipper of your suitcase"
"Why?"
"Just do it"
I grab my suitcase from my closet and open the zipper inside of it. I pull out a ukulele
"How?"
"I snuck it in there"
"I don't know how to play"
"It's just a smaller version of a guitar"
I start to play the song Niall taught me
"Thank you, Nel"
"You're welcome. I have to get to bed but just know I miss you and I'm counting down the days til I see you again"
"I miss you too. Goodnight"
"Goodnight, H"
I continue to play the ukulele but without realizing, the sun starts coming up
"Shit! I have to go to work!"
I quickly shower and get dressed before grabbing my things for work.
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Niall's POV
Little does Heaven know that I am surprising her. I just landed at Dublin airport and on my way to her flat to drop off my luggage. I know she still has work for a few more hours but Danny's is still open. I get to her flat and unlock the door. It's exactly how imagined it would be. It's Heaven.
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Heaven
FanfictionHeaven is an accountant born in Longford but later moved, along with her best friend who got a job to work in a pub in the heart of Mullingar. She meets young heartthrob, Niall Horan, in said Pub in 2013. A decade later they reconnect, unexpectedly...