Troublemaker

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Later with Demi and Niall at Demi's House

Zayn: We gonna get Harry home now. I bet Niall has a good explanation.Don't worry too much*smiles at her*

Perrie and Zayn: *hug her*

Demi: *drags Niall in the house*

Niall: *mumbles some words and groans*

Demi: *reached their bedroom and helps Niall laying down on the bed*

Niall: *looks at her with bloodshot eyes* I'm sorry.

Demi: *takes his clothes off so he just wears boxers* Don't think that only because I help you now does mean I'm not angry. Because I'm really angry, Niall. You promised me you won't drink but you did.*puts a blanket over him* But actually I'm more disappointed than angry, because I thought I can trust you.

Niall:*looks at her with guilt in his eyes* Do ya still love meh.?

Demi: *sighs* Yes, I still do. But your behaviour tonight hurt me, Niall. You knew for a fact that I was nervous meeting your friends and you just left me alone with them and went for obviously not only one drink.

Niall:*tears a bit up* I didn't mean to hurt ya. Harry did just-

Demi: Niall, please. Just sleep now, you really need some rest.*pushes his hair back* We'll talk about it tomorrow, okay?

Niall: *nods slightly* Night...*closes his eyes and falls asleep in a few seconds*

Demi: *sighs* Good night troublemaker.

The next morning

Niall: *wakes up and opens his eyes, groans as he sits up and holds his head, curses under his breath* Shit, that hurts like hell.

Demi: *still sleeps on the other side of the bed*

Niall: *looks at her and suddenly remembers everything from last night, sighs* I can be glad she didn't sleep on the couch. *gets up swearing because of his headache, gets a tablette and walks in the kitchen*

Demi: *wakes up and hears a loud "Fuck" coming from downstairs, walks in the direction of the sound*

Niall: *stands at the sink and cools his hand, mumbles* I'm such an idiot...

Demi: *walks in the kitchen* You may have a point there.

Niall: *turns around* Morning.*smiles a bit*

Demi: *walks to him and looks at his hand* Gosh, Niall. What did you do? Your fingers are bright red!*looks around* And what a mess did you make here?

Niall: *drys his hands* It's not that bad. I wanted to make you some fried egg and I forgot I already turned the hotplate on so I burned my fingers a bit. And then I dropped the eggs.*cleans it up*

Demi: You are really an idiot Niall.*suppresses her laughter*

Niall: *shrughs his shoulders and smiles a bit* Possible.*looks at Demi* Listen Dems. I know you're still angry, I can see it in your eyes. I wanted to make you breakfast and then explain my state from yesterday to you. Because everything is not what it seems.

Demi: *walks into the adjacented living room and sits down on the couch* Well, explain then. But please don't use more Wizards of Waverly Place quotes. *smirks*

Niall: *chuckles* Sorry. *makes sure the whole stove is turned off and walks to the living room, sits down next to her* I'll get us some buns later.

Demi: *nods* I didn't have an appetite for fried egg anyway.*smirks then look at him* So...last night?

Niall: Uh yeah, right. Well Zayn and I went to get a drink and then we met Harry sitting on the bar all alone. He seemed very sad and depressed so I stayed and the plan was to make him feel a bit better so he will agree joining us.

Demi: *nods* That's what Zayn told me.

Niall: His problem was that he felt left out and lonely since all of us boys got girlfriends and he doesn't. I wanted to get 2 non-alcoholic drinks but he ordered two small whiskey.

Demi: Well, there's the problem. You still drank it, right?

Niall: *nods* Yes. But I know that I actually have a high tolerance for alcohol. One small whiskey normally doesn't make me drunk.*looks at her* I can't even explain it myself. So, I talked with Harry, made him feel a bit better and I told him I won't drink more because I promised you.

Demi: But you somehow had to get drunk, Niall. That not just happens by talking. Did you drink something else afterwards?

Niall: Uhm, yeah. Harry wanted to get one more drink with me. I told him that one whiskey is enough for me and that I merely drink something with only a bit alcohol or even non-alcoholic. He ordered such a drink for both of us and promised to join our group afterwards.

Demi: What was the drink called?

Niall: *thinks* Something with Stroh.? I don't really know.

Demi: *looks at him shocked* Stroh 80?

Niall: *smiles* Yes! That is what it was called!

Demi: For god's sake Niall! That is rum with 80 % alcohol!

Niall: *looks at her startled* What? But Harry said-

Demi: *looks at him* Harry lied, Niall. You didn’t taste it because I bet it was mixed with something else.

Niall: Seems like Harry was still jealous of me and you.*pauses* Gosh, I'm going to kill that guy! *looks at Demi* I'm sorry Dems, even for drinking that one whiskey. And I'm sorry for making so much trouble yesterday.

Demi: *smiles at him* It's forgiven, Niall. Getting drunk wasn't even your fault and I still had a good night dancing with Perrie and Zayn. I think it was even good that you left me alone so I had to communicate with them and not only hide behind you.*giggles*

Niall: *smiles at her* Thanks Dems.*hugs her*I would like to promise you now that this will never happen again but you know what a drugged person I can be sometimes.*smirks*

Demi: *giggles* Yes, I do. You showed it today when you tried to make some fried egg.*laughs* But you can be happy that I think that drugged people are very cute.

Niall: *chuckles* Thanks god for that.*smiles and kisses her*

Demi: *deepens the kiss*

Niall: *lets off of her* Sorry but I can't access my full kissing talent when I'm hungry.*smirks*

Demi: *laughs* You are really one of a kind Niall.

Niall: Thank you Dems. *smirks* But c'mon, I bet you are hungry too. I know we are two of a kind! *laughs*

Demi: But I'm hungry after you and not buns!*laughs*

Niall: *starts laughing again* Did you really just say that? *looks at her* Believe me, you don't want a hungry Niall.*smirks*

Demi: *pretends to pout* Fine, get your breakfast. *looks at him* But after you ate-

Niall: *nods laughing* Yeah, we'll see.*winks at her*

Demi: *smiles* Good. I'll set the table

Any ideas how I could continue? Please tell me if I should write in the dialogue way or in the Point of view way. :) You'd really help me if you did.

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