first impression (a Niall Horan fanfic)

chapter 20

-Hayley's POV-

I led Niall by the hand to my usual spot. It had a great view. I sat down and patted the roof shingles beside me, encouraging Niall to take a seat. He looked at me like an idiot but eventually gave in.

"This is where I come to think. At least when I'm here anyway." I said tucking my hair back behind my ear. "It's just nice. You got the trees, obviously, and the creek, I just love it. No one comes up here and bothers me anyway." I continued. "I think my dad came out here once and that was right after the divorce so, yeah."

I felt his strong arm wrap around my waist and pull me in closer. He kissed my forehead leaving me with a stupid grin on my face. We sat together on silence for a little bit before I spoke up again. "Niall?" I asked.

He mumbled in response.

"I know I've only known you for a few days, like a week, a little less. But I want you to know that I trust you. And I don't trust people very easily anymore." I pulled back and looked into his ocean blue eyes as I talked. "Like I feel like I can just tell you everything. I want to tell you everything."

He smiled before pressing his soft lips against mine. "I know exactly how you feel." He said smiling. "I feel the same way." I rested my head on his shoulder, intertwining our fingers. His hands were so much bigger than mine, it was crazy. His hand veins popped out dramatically, which really turned me on. I don't know what it was, but they were sexy. I felt Niall rest his head on mine before pulling me in even tighter. "I'll have to go after lunch." he said quietly. I frowned on disappointment. I didn't want him to go so soon. Honestly I kinda forgot that he was Niall Horan from One Direction.

"Well," I said turning to look him in the eyes, "we should go get you some breakfast." I winked.

-Niall's POV-

I slipped on a red tee shirt before following Hayley downstairs. It had just turned nine o'clock, and both, her brother and her dad, were still sleeping away. I couldn't help but chuckle everytime her dad snored. She turned away from the fridge with the eggs in her hands.

She smiled, "I hope you like them scrambled because that's how I'm cooking them." she teased taking out a frying pan. I nodded and told her it was fine before I pulled out my phone. Hayley started working on the breakfast as I scrolled through the messages from the lads. I couldn't help but watch as she cooked. She had turned on the radio just loud enough for us to hear. I watched and smiled to myself as she swayed back forth singing along with the radio. I stood up from my chair and walked up behind her wrapping my arms around her waist. I kissed her neck and her ear while she attempted to continue cooking.

"Niall," she giggled, "do you want this food or not? Because I can't do both." She said as she turned her head to face me.

I threw my hands up in surrender. "Alright. alright."

Shortly after the breakfast was cooked, I noticed Logan creep into the kitchen. I lifted my head and smiled at the boy. "Good Morning." I said as Logan slid into the seat across from me. Hayley set the eggs in the middle of the table and passed out plates. She sat in the chair beside me and started eating her plate full of eggs and sausage. Logan rambled on and on about what ever came to his mind while I sat there and listened.

-Hayley's POV-

I turned around to see if Dad had gotten up yet. I noticed his door was now open but he wasn't there. I stood and gathered a plate for him before wandering back into his office. Sure enough, he was seated at his big mahogany desk with papers and books scattered about him. I knocked lightly at the door before entering the fairly organized room.

"Hey Darling." Dad said taking a break from what ever he was working on. "I'm sorry I didn't stop by for breakfast I knew I had a lot to do."

I set the plate down on a cleared space on the desk. "Oh it's fine. Logan's out there keeping us entertained." I said shifting my wait from one foot to the other. "I'm gonna get back out there. Niall's still here so.." I trailed off. Dad nodded before turning back to his paperwork.

The sun had raised just over the tree tops and the wind had a nice warmth to the air. I was sitting on the porch putting on my converses when Niall walked out of the house with Logan. Logan sprinted down to the creek while Niall and I walked hand in hand behind him.

I leaned out the tree house window and watched Niall and Logan goof off in the creek. I laughed as Niall almost face planted into the cold wet rocks. It didn't take long for Logan to get tired and rush back into the house to play xbox.

"Hey Nialler!" I yelled. I watched as he turned his attention up to me. "C'mon up." I winked. He laughed as he pulled himself up the rope ladder. His blonde hair peeked through the floor door followed by hid perfect smile.

"Hi." He said in his thick Irish accent. He smiled his perfect smile exposing a slight dimple. "You wanna help my fatass up?" he winked.

I grabbed his hand and pulled. Unfortunately I'm a weakling and he wouldn't budge. Niall laughed loudly despite my protests.

"Oh shit!" he cursed before landing ontop of me.

"You did that on purpose!" I laughed while Niall situated himself above me.

He put his weight on his forearms, placing his forehead to mine before saying quietly, "Maybe I did, but let's be honest, who cares?" he winked. I laughed lightly before wrapping my arms around his neck. I pecked him on the lips just to annoy him.

He rolled his eyes. "You have got to stop doing that." he teased.

"Then come here." I pressed my lips onto his, feeling him do the same.