Niall and Nicki (Niall Fanfiction)

Ch. 22 pt.2

"Do you want jam on your bread?"  

"Just on one slice please." He began to spread the jam on my slice. I had just finished cooking my egg and placed it on the slice that did not have any jam. 

"I could've had egg on my toast?" I nodded,  

"Yes, but you didn't ask. If you want, you can toast another piece?" He smiled very big, grabbed a slice, and toasted it. I set the egg on the bread. I set the table quickly and brought our plates of food.  

"What do you want to drink?" I asked him. 

"Tea? If you have any." He replied. 

"Hot or cold?"  

"Hot please?" I nodded and walked into the kitchen. As the water was boiling, I checked my Twitter and saw that I had 669 more followers. I saw all these tweets asking if I really love Niall or, the obivious, is he a good kisser. I chuckled at these. Once the water was done, I made the tea. Since I don't really know how to brew tea, I cheated and used a tea bag. I poured myself some orange juice. I walked back into the dining room, watching Niall taking his last bite of his food. Gone 5 minutes and he's done. I handed him his tea and ate my food. At one point, he went into the kitchen and made a sandwich. My fridge is going to be empty before noon. I finished my breakfast, grabbed all the dirty dishes, and put them in the dishwasher. I jogged upstairs to my bathroom. I actuall got myself dolled up. Like mascara, eye shadow. In the end, I was wearing this. I dress according to the weather... it's cloudy out. I walked downstairs and found Niall on the couch while scrolling through his phone. I plopped down next to him. I grabbed the remote and turned the tv on. Apparenly, my mom was watching the tv before me because the news was on.  

"Hey Nancy. Did you here about Niall Horan and the mystery girl?" Newsanchor, Robbie, asked.  

"You know, Robbie. I actually haven't." Nancy replied. 

"They're all anyone is talking about! Her name's Nicki. They were seen leaving the Albequrque hospital. Along with Harry, Louis, Liam, and Zayn. Also, supposedly the Nicki's mother and friends. Paparazzi asked the friends questions, they refused. They tried to personally ask Niall and Nicki, but they were walking too fast, apparently." Well, at least they're not hating. 

"I'm happy for them," started Nancy, "especially Niall. My daughter is a big fan of One Direction and she's always saying how Niall has been searching for his princess. She says that whoever Niall chooses should be and is very lucky!" 

"Sadly, we have to pick this topic up after Dan shares the weather. So tell us Dan, what does it look-" Then the tv shut off. I tried to grab the remote, but Niall had it. I tried to snatch it from him, but he moved it away. I tried to grab it again, but he threw it across the room. I gave him a death glare and ran to it. He came after me and tripped me. I turned over with him on top of me. 

"Why do you want the remote?" he asked. It seemed like he was Abe to read my mind with those eyes. 

"I'm interested in the weather for the week. Is that a problem?" Of course I want to know what they're going to say about me... him... us.