Always Be Together [Sequel to Be Mine (Niall Horan Fan-Fiction)]

Flashback [Chapter 8]

Hi guys! New chapter is up as you can see! I’m kinda disappointed with the reads on the last chapter, but I’ve got 60 votes in 140 reads so I guess that’s a nice procent? Almost 50% votes wow, I guess I did a nice job on the last chapter. Anyways, expect some more CHRIALL FLUFF coming up in this and the next chapters, I notice you guys vote faster when there’s fluff soo yeah. Also I’m hoping we could reach 500 votes before 10K reads? Pwease? Haha :D Soo here’s the chapter full of fluff! ;)

P.S. I’m sorry that in the last chapter I said Kathy instead of Katty, it’s just in my other Niall fanfic, Little Horan, the baby is named Kathy so I messed up a bit. :S Yeah yeah I know I’m awful. Anyways...CHAPTER ! (Play music when I tell you!)

 

CHAPTER 8

 

CHRISTI’S POV

“Aww, aren’t you adorable?” I cooed, taking the orange furball from Niall’s arms in mine, scratching behing her ears softly. The cat purred and pushed her head against my palm appreciatively, making me smile.

“She was your present from me for your seventeenth birthday. Few days before you found out you were pregnant.” Niall smiled, remembering. Right now we were in the back yard, on the swinging bench thing. My head was on his shoulder while his arm was around me protectively. For any other girl in my situation this would be awkward and weird, but honestly I didn’t mind.

This boy has already made his way into my heart even though I met him only few hours ago. It was really weird how I felt safe and loved around him, like I was needed. But also that strange feeling in my chest when I saw him with Amy Green, or as the others (except Niall) called her, Greengirl.

I kinda felt guilty for not liking her, she was really nice and I felt really bad when she almost started crying, though I did feel sorta betrayed when Niall slid his arm around her waist. Ugh this doesn’t make sense. I barely know her and I’m already having a first impression. Wow.

But, whatever she did, it must have been something really awful, seeing the way the others acted around her. It was really nice of Niall giving her a second chance, in my opinion everyone else’s behaviour was kinda rude. But oh who am I to say I barely know a thing about myself.

“Tell me something more about me.” I pleaded. He looked down at me lovingly, then started speaking slowly.

“Well, your full name is Chrissa Angela Bryan, your birthday is on the thirteenth of September, on the same day as mine, your mother and father are your foster parents- it’s a long story. You love tennis, animals especially kittens, chick flicks, the colour green, reading, children and many more. Your favourite flower is rose, erm...Should I go in detail?” He asked kinda shyly. I giggled. More details than that? Oh boy. But I still nodded, curious.

“Well alright. You don’t really like coffee, and you like your tea with ¼ milk in it and exactly ½ tablespoon sugar. You have a tiny case of anxiety disorder so you bite your lip and nails often. Whenever you sneeze, your eyes close for a second and you lean your head down a bit. You’re really insecure, though I don’t understand why. You’re scared of thunderstorms and when it’s a stormy night you can’t sleep unless you have someone to cuddle with. That bracelet on your left wrist is always there, you never take it off.  When you’re sick you get really sad and sleepy and mostly watch crap tv shows.” He continued on and on, for at least few more minutes, leaving me in awe. Did he notice all of that? I mean, most of those were just little details that not even I would notice. Like, the sneezing thing.