Anything to keep you [n.h + h.s]

Chapter 20

Niall is groaning in bed as I pull on his legs.

"Niall come on we need to get up and eat breakfast. We have to leave in two hours you know." I say in pure frustration. As much as I love Niall, he's being extremely annoying right now. He whines into his pillow and starts to kick me and wiggle his feet to get out of my grip. Eventually he does and I groan out in annoyance.

"Niall! Please just get up or we will be late and miss our plane!" I complain and frown.

"I don't want to leave!" he screams into the pillow and I sigh. I turn and walk out of the room. If Niall doesn't want breakfast, fine. But I'm hungry.

I head down in the kitchen and I'm met with Siri, Az and Calum. The others are probably still sleeping or something.

"Morning Harry." Calum says and scratches the back of his head as well as shoots me a smile.

"Morning everyone." I say and smile at everyone. I walk over to Siri who is stood at the stove, cooking pancakes. Her blonde hair is up in a messy bun and she's still in her pajamas. She smiles and kisses my cheek.

"How's Nialler doing?" she asks me, but based on her tone she already knows how he's doing.

"He doesn't want to leave." I sigh and lean against the counter. She giggles and shakes her head before turning the pancake over.

"He never does." she mumbles with a small smile. She glances up at me through dark lashes.

"Can you make some pancakes? I'll go fetch Niall." she asks me and pat my upper arm a few times before handing me the spatula. She disappears upstairs and I look down at the pancake. With a shrug, I take over the position as pancake maker.

When Siri comes back downstairs, Niall is clung to her like a koala. He's whining and groaning and I really want to shut him up.

"Niall. Cut it out. You'll be back before you know it." she says and pushes him off. I chuckle at him, earning a frown from him. He then surprises me when he walks over to me, and clings on to me instead.

"Hazzy. You'll come with me next time I come here, right? Please?" he begs and I blush.

"Yeah sure." I say and flip another pancake. He nods and cuddles into my chest.

"Thank you. We could go to Dublin and it would be amazing and we could just venture around Dublin." he says and I've never felt this alive. It might be his sadness over leaving Ireland that's speaking. He might not want that at all, but it's all I want in life now.

"Sounds nice." I hum before bravely kissing his forehead.

"C'mon. Let's eat some pancakes."

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"I don't want to. Don't make me. Please don't make me leave this wonderful country." Niall pleads to Siri when we park outside the airport. She rolls her eyes and opens the door. I chuckle lowly at Niall who whines. His love for Ireland is so adorable and I just want to cuddle him. What happens instead is that he frowns and we get out of the car.

Niall wears a pout as we walk into the airport. During the 15 years I've known Niall I've come to notice that he sulks a lot when he feels bad for himself. Now is one of those moments. With his suitcase in tow he's walking slowly and all I want to do is kiss the pout away. I really want to smother his face in kisses, but he would probably not find that too appealing.

"Niall. Please don't be sad. Going home will be nice." I say and he looks up at me with his pretty blue eyes. For several minutes he just looks into my eyes. A smile grows upon his lips and out of the blue he throws his arms around me. The sudden impact makes me stumble back a few steps, but nonetheless I put my arms around him too.