Niall's Point of View
I sigh as another text from Liam came through my phone.
From Liam:
Niall you need to come to the studio tomorrow!
Angry, I text back....
To Liam:
No, I will not be that guy to leave a girl with a note, I'm staying...
I look down at Sierra and smile. She's so beautiful. I grab the ice pack I made her put on that she moved in her sleep, and put it back on her knee. Another text comes into my phone, actually more like 3 or 4, and I sigh again.
From Liam:
We need to record the album!
From Liam:
Niall how about you at least come in late?
I reply with a no, before reading the other 2 texts...
From Harry:
Niall is everything ok? Liam said you're not coming to record tomorrow.
From: Louis
Niall mate who's the lovely bird your with? She must be awfully special to you for you to skip the studio.... :)
I yawn, texting back the boys...
To: Harry
That's right, I'm spending the day with someone and I'm not coming tomorrow.
To: Louis
Her name is Sierra, and she is beautiful :) but she hurt her knee today and I want to make sure she gets a doctor to look at it and stuff....
With that, I shut off my phone, and fall asleep with Sierra in my arms......
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Sierra's Point of View
I yawn, stretching out as I slowly open my eyes. I look over at Niall and smile. He's so cute when he sleeps. His mouth is slightly open and he looks so peaceful, light snores coming out of his mouth. I sigh happily, sitting up from my position. I get myself to the kitchen, and realize that Dan and Mom are at work. I smirk, grabbing the whip cream and then go back to my room. Niall is still sleeping...good. I slowly walk over to him, and smile at how peaceful he looks. I take one last look at him sleeping, before spraying the whip cream on his face. The snoring stops, and he sits up. I put my hand over my mouth, trying not to laugh as he looks for a paper towel. After he gives up and wipes it on his shirt, he looks at me and smirks. Next thing I know, I'm pinned down on the bed by Niall as he straddles me. He sprays whip cream on my face, and I laugh, wiping it off of my face. Niall laughs, throwing the can behind him. My smile slowly disintegrates as we become silent, and before I know it his lips are with mine. Our lips move in sync, before we pull apart. I smile, and he brushes a stray hair behind my ear, before he lays me down again. He presses his lips to mine, and I do the same. His tongue begs me for access, and I deny, putting my arms around his neck. Niall pulls away from the kiss, and we both are practically gasping for air, speechless. I smile at him, and he kisses my cheek.
"Will you be my girlfriend?" He asked me, and I smiled, nodding happily. He kissed my cheek, and I blushed. Niall screamed in frustration as his phone dinged again, and I laugh.
"Who is it?" I asked him, and he showed me the text.
