How to change a frat boy; A Harry Styles/Niall Horan fanfic

Chapter 5: Wake Me Up

Niall POV

"No need, cuddle with me if your cold."

I told her.

She put her head on my chest.

I felt sparks fly through my whole

body.

I crave her touch More and more that

a think of her.

This beautiful creature. It's as if she

were an angel.

I had hoped that when she was

wrapping her arms around my neck

that she would kiss me.

The desire for her soft pink lips on

mine was incredible.

I think Darcy could be mine if I tried.

I just couldn't believe how awful She

feels.

All because of Harry. She loves him.

I hate to see her like this, she

shouldn't be in love with that jerk

I mean sure I hang out with them but

I sure as hell don't do drugs or sleep

with girls and throw them away like

trash.

He never treats her right.

He hits her. He mocks her. He acts as

if she has no feelings.

This is why.. I have to take her and

make her mine.

Darcy POV

(( LISTEN TO ED SHEERAN- WAKE ME UP IN THIS CHAPTER))

This moment has never felt so right.

Yet it feels so wrong.

I can't describe my love for Harry,

As my feelings for him was for the old

him.

I can understand my feelings for Niall.

He's a genuinely caring and protective

person.

Maybe I should forget about Harry.

"Niall?"

"Yes?"

"Sing to me."

I felt his heart rate quicken slightly at

my words.

It was silent but only for a few

moments.

"I should ink my skin with you name,

And take my passport out again.

And just replace it.

See I could do without a tan

On my left hand were my fourth

Finger meets my knuckle.

And I should run you a hot bath.

And fill it up with bubbles."

His voice was so angelic. It really was