Chapter 4

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Niall’s POV

I watched Liam’s expression change to confusion.

“Don’t you love me back?” I asked hoping he did.

“Of course I do Niall.” he said sitting on the bed next to me. “If you wanted me to sleep with you all you had to do is ask.” He said grinning

“You cheeky bastard.” I said pushing his shoulder. He just grinned and pulled his shirt off then his pants. Leaving him in just boxer briefs. His body is just beautiful.

“Move over.” He said pulling the duvet back. I slid over so he could slide in next to me.

When he got into bed he pulled me into his side. This is where I wanted to be forever.

“I do love you Niall.” was the last thing I heard before I drifted off into a deep sleep.

Liam’s POV

“Liam! Liam! Open this damn door! Liam!” I woke up to screaming outside by the door.

“Hold on, hold on!” I yelled back. I went to get up but was tugged back down. I looked down confused, then realized it was Niall. I loosened his grip and slid away from him.

“Liam!” I heard my name yelled again from the door. I walked across the cold floor, the cold air hitting my body. I shivered as I swung the door open and saw a worried Harry.

“What?” I asked clearly annoyed.  Harry pushed past me and started to freak.  

“We have all looked everywhere for Niall!  We tried to call him tons! We just...” I interrupted him.

“Harry.”

“Yeah?”  I pointed to the bed where the little Irish boy was.

“Oh.” Was all he said before he walked out of the room. I swear sometimes I don’t know what’s wrong with Harry anymore.  I walked back to bed and cuddled closely to Niall in a quick attempt to get warm.  I tried to fall back asleep, but it was nearly impossible.  So, I just decided to stay with Niall and watch the sleeping boy in my arms.

*90 Minutes Later*

It was going on 11:30 and I am still holding Niall in my arms.  Might as well wake him up now.  

“Niall.....Nialller.” I cooed softly in his ear.  He wasn’t waking up.   I don't know when she got here but she came running into my room, wearing a super bright smile.  

“Jasmine, What are you doing here?”  I whisper-yelled to her.  She didn’t answer me, just motioned for me to get out of bed.  Arguing with Jasmine is useless, so I got out of bed.  She then jumped up on the bed, jumping up and down.  

“Niall! You need to get up, Josh wants you to try his breakfast!  Niall get up!” she yelled loudly.  I was trying so hard not to laugh at this adorably, funny sight before me.  Niall stirred and started to moan.  

“Jasmine? Why are you here?”

“Like I said, Josh wants you to try his breakfast!”

“Food!?”

“Yes, food!”  

“Okay, I’m up!” He jumped out of bed and started to walk towards the door with Jasmine, when he stopped.

“Is this Liam’s room?” He questioned.  He turned back around to face me, a confused look on his face.  I could tell my face fell at his question.  Did he forget last night? When he said he loves me, and I returned the more that kind words.  

“Li?  What’s wrong?” Niall asked walking towards me.  

“Nothing, it’s nothing.” I lied or at least tried to anyway.  

“You’re lying!” he said coming towards me. 

“No, I’m not.” I said back.

“Whatever Li, I’m going to go eat Josh’s food.  See ya later.” He said heading out the door.

“Bye.”

“Oh yeah Li?”

“Yeah?”

“Thanks for the cuddling last night.” He winked and walked out.  So he does remember.  I smiled to myslef and headed to the bathroom to shower.

Niall’s POV

I walked over to Josh’s hotel room smiling.  Sleeping in Liam’s arms was absolutely amazing.  I wonder if he felt the same way.... I don’t know.

“Nialler!  Hay man!” Josh greeted me, walking in his room.  I smiled warmly at him and followed him into the hotel room’s kitchen.  

“Morning Niall.” Jasmine says sweetly, while she sits on the counter with a Starbucks in her hand.  I bet that Eleanor is the one who got her addicted.  Just like she did with Louis.  

“So where’s the food, I was rudely awaked about?” I asked to no one in particular, looking around the kitchen.  

“Right here you lazy arse!”  Josh said sitting at the table.  I turned around and Josh was dishing out enough for me, him, Jasmine, and the rest of the band.  I look back at Jasmine who jumps off the counter, she gives me an apologetic smile.  What was that about?

“C’mon, dig in!” Josh encouraged.

“I’ll go get the others!” Jasmine yells setting her coffee down and making a beeline for the door.

“Jasmine left?  Doesn’t she know that there’s food!?” I asked Josh, he just laughed and sat back down at the table.  

“How are you man?” He asked taking a bite of food.

“I’m good” I said picking up my fork.  

“What was up with you last night dude?” He asked.  I froze, was it that obvious that I was having problems.  

“Nothing.” I said picking at the food on my plate, then taking a bite.“You made this?” I asked him referring to the French toast.  

“Yes, it’s not very good actually.” He said shyly.  I smiled slickly watching him, a smirk on his face.

“Order out or downstairs?” He asks like he is reading my mind.  “Let’s ask the other lads.”  He says, just as the other boys and Jasmine walks in.  

“Food?”  Harry asks sitting at the table, grabbing the French toast.  Josh and I watched all of the boys take a bite of food.  We watched all of their faces as they tasted how horrible Josh’s food was.  Liam spoke up.  

“Did you make this?” He asks looking at Josh.

“Yes.”

“It’s....uh.....well...” Liam stopped talking not wanting to upset josh.

“Take out?” Josh asked, everyone jumped up and ran out the door.  That is everyone but Liam and I.  We stood there looking at each other.

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