Youforia [N.H]

39

Niall Horan

15th July, Miami.

My sleep was sweetly disturbed when I was attacked by Aycie jumping down on me from a height like a WWE wrestler.

And considering last night I had sex for the first time in ages, my step contained something beyond a pip, I was hopping. I felt so good I was hopping.

"I called my dad before I woke you up and he's still coming to see me" she cheered in my face, practically jumping up and down.

I see she gained her ability to use her legs again over night as she was doing laps around the room. I tried to keep my eyes on her which was a hard task considering she won't stay still for a single second.

I remember her telling me the other day that when she was younger her dad used to take her on runs to get rid of the energy she had.

I'm very much seeing why.

It got to the point that I ended up chasing her around the room, the sound of her laughing was projected loud until she swung the door open, sprinting out the room and I curse loudly before running to grab a pair of sweat pants, pulling them on as fast as I could before tripping over my feet to run after her.

"Too slow!" She shouts and I stand over the banister seeing her standing with that damn birthday cake in her hands and a fork, pulling some of it off as she takes a bite.

"Ace you don't need sugar right now" I shake my head walking down the stairs watching her back away with her cake a mischievous grin on her face.

She takes off again, dropping the cake off on the island before jumping over the sofas and sprinting off through the open plan downstairs.

Her mistake was made when she ran into the small laundry room, having no escape route as I sprinted in straight after her and lifted her up, holding her sideways with her back vertical to my torso, laying against it as she laughs loudly and contagiously as a wide smile spreads across my face.

The sound was pure innocent joy. It's the kind of sound you'd hear from a kid when they were in disney land. The sound of just hearing someone being so happy forcing you to smile, it makes you forget about everything going on in your life so you can just try and feel a single ounce of the joy that the person is feeling.

I tilt her from side to side, her hair going all crazy when she went upside down. I saw the way her face was red from laughing so hard, her hands gripping my ones clutched around her torso. Her dimples never looked so strong, if she wasn't laughing loudly she had her mouth shaped into a big smile.

I wish I could keep her here like this forever. Maybe my arms would start to ache but I'd happily put up with it just to hear her laughing for as long as I could.

My boxers and sweatshirt still hung off her body. I loved the way she looked in my clothes, if I could I'd throw out her suitcase and let her share mine for the whole tour.

If I could do a lot of things with her I would. But we'd be here a while if I listed them all.

"Goodmorning pretty girl" I smile whilst holding her up to my chest, leaving a kiss to her arm as she was still horizontal to me.

I walk back over to the island grabbing a fork and stabbing it into the half eaten cake.

After watching Aycie neglect her meals to spend time writing these last two months, you could say I was a little more than shocked when she absolutely destroyed the birthday cake I made her.