Little Bird [A Niall Horan Fanfiction]

Chapter 15

So I've got an idea goin, but I'm not gonna tell you guys whats gonna happen..... if it even happens. with this story, I usually just think of an idea for the chapter and wing it lolol, but hey, I guess it works:P

PLEASE VOOOOTTTEEE AND COMMMEEENNNTTT PEOPLE I NEED FEEDBACK!!!

READ ON, MY PEEPS, READ ON!

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

~*Phoenix POV*~

It had been a perfect night. Probably the best night of my life.

I'm not kidding. He was the perfect gentleman all night. The poor boy even protected me from the fans when they tried to attack me when we were heading back into the hotel.

"YOU STUPID CUNT WHY ARE YOU EVEN ALIVE?!" Blame the people who gave birth to me, bitch.

"JUST GO AWAY SLUT, NO ONE WANTS YOU!" Fuck you, too.

"Phoenix...?" Niall asked me wearily.

I looked up at him and smiled, "I'm fine, don't worry, Ni." I lied easily. I know I don't seem like it, but the hate and the comments were actually starting to really get to me. The boys really didn't deserve having to deal with me and all my problems or my family trying to kill me so often. They didn't deserve to go through that at all.

We got inside the hotel, my happiness slowly rising higher the farther we got away from the insults of some of the fans. When we go into the elevator, Niall leaned down and kissed me softly, wrapping his arms around my waist. We didn't even realize the door had opened until we heard someone clear their throat.

We both looked up, our faces red, and saw a VERY pissed off Bunny... this wasn't going to be pretty. Why was she pissed off though?

"Where the hell have you two been? I've been trying to get ahold of you for 2 hours!" She screamed.

"We had our phones off. Why? What happened?" I asked, clutching Niall's hand tightly in mine.

"Dad called." Those 2 little words made my veins fill with ice.

A little anger filtered in along with it.... "What did he want?" I asked, my eyes narrowing.

She looked hesitant, but answered anyway, "He.... wants to see you.... and Niall.... He thinks you two are Bonded." She said slowly.

Ice turned to fire in my veins as my face turned beet red, "Why the hell would he think that? And he has no right trying to walk back into my life when he's the one that disowned me in the first place. He has no right. Call him and tell him that he can shove his 'visit' where the sun don't shine; and tell him if I even see him walking down the street, I'll take it as a threat and he won't even want to know what will happen." I said, an obvious threat in my voice.

I grumbled under my breath, pulling Niall with me past Bunny. He just followed me, dumbstruck and staring open mouthed at me. I pulled him into our room and he kicked the door shut, wrapping his arms around my waist and pressing his lips to mine, "What are you doing?" I asked in between kisses.

He smiled, "You're cute when you're angry. Your nose scrunches up and your cheeks turn pink and your eyes are like little fires." He said, his cheeks turning a little pink with embarrasment.

My jaw dropped and my heart fluttered. He seriously noticed all that about me? My face turned bright red as I threw my arm around Niall's waist and buried my face into his chest. He immediately wrapped his arms around me and tried to pull me closer. I really hadn't been this happy before. Even if my old man was coming. I'd never felt this type of happiness before I met the boys and they let me stay with them.

I was so happy that I actually teared up a little. I felt Niall bury his face into my hair. I hugged him tighter as I thought about what my old man could possible do to Niall when he got here. I knew I would protect him with everything I have, even if I did have a bum arm. I could use my fire to move it if I had to, "Please promise me that you won't say anything stupid when your dad comes? I don't want you to get hurt by him again." Niall faintly pleaded me.

"I'll try my best, but I can't make any promises. And you may not realize it, but I'm actually much stronger than him. That's why they disowned me. They were worried I would overthrow the family." I said, trying to convince him.

"Well, I'm still worried for your safety, Firefly. You're my princess and I don't need you even more hurt than you already are." He said, picking me up and carrying me to our room.

"Aw, you're so cute." I said, kissing his neck. I smirked when I saw his face turn the brightest red I'd ever seen it.

 Suddenly, his lips were on mine. I was surprised for a minute before I actually responded. I put my arm around his neck and held myself closer. He set me down on the bed and pushed me back, hovering over me. My skin burned wherever he touched me, his fingers tracing my arms or resting against my cheeks. I didn't even realize that my dress had ridden up around my waist until someone knocked loudly on the door.

"Niall, Phoenix, I have to talk to you!" Paul called through the door. Niall cussed and climbed off of me while I pulled my dress down, then just took my hair down. I cleared my throat and answered the door.

"Hey Paul, what do you need?" I asked, trying to get the blush in my cheeks to go away when Niall's arm slid around my waist.

"I just wanted to ask what's going on with your dad. Is he coming?" Paul asked.

I sighed, "There's no way to stop him from coming. So, we just wait for him to show up, I guess." I explained, "I'll let you know when he's here, promise." I said, offering him a smile. I kept forgetting that Paul knew about me. Atleast he hasn't tried to throw me out yet... the boys probably wouldn't even let him do that.

Paul nodded and I closed the door, folding myself automatically into Niall's chest. His arms immediately went around me, "I never wanted him to be anywhere near you boys." I mumbled into his chest.

"We'll be fine, Firefly. We just want you to be safe and happy." He mumbled back to me, into my hair, "Let's watch a movie!" He exclaimed suddenly and excitedly. I smiled and agreed. He tugged me to the couch and pushed me down, then went to put the movie in.

The Haunting in FUCKING Connecticut. 

The funniest part was that Niall was even more scared of the movie than I was. Niall would jump and let out a little yelp whenever something popped up. It was damn hilarious, I couldn't stop laughing at the little jumping bean, it was pretty cute, too.

"Stop laughing at me!" He yelled at me once the movie was done and I was on the brink of rolling around on the floor laughing my ass off. He jumped off the couch and straddled me in an instant, his hands on my sides.

The little shit was tickling me!

I gave a yelp of laughter and tried to push him off with my good arm. He just held it down, but I kept wiggling. I wasn't going to push him off, I didn't want to hurt him.

Suddenly, something hit me and I froze. I grabbed Niall's hands and a worried expression crossed his face, "Are you ok? Did I hurt you?" He asked. I just shook my head, starting to hyperventilate.

"My dads here."