They Kidnapped Me! (A Niall Horan fan fiction)

Chapter 4

Chapter 4

As I swung around, me in Niall's arms, I realized the hoard of boys standing right in front of us. I saw Harry, his face a bit sad, Louis, ready to pounce, Zayn, checking himself in a small mirror, and Liam, eyeing some spoons on the counter.

That was the second time today I saw him eyeing spoons, what was wrong with spoons?

I yanked myself out of Niall's arms, who was holding me gracefully. I sighed in my head. I wanted to stay in his arms forever. But I couldn't let the boys know that we had a "relationship", or whatever. He didn't ask me out yet, so I don't know if we had a thing or not. 

I could feel a mad blush creep up my cheeks as the boys stared at us strangely. The floor suddenly became my main subject.  I rubbed my arm in silence.

"So, what were YOU 2 doing?" asked Louis, shaking his finger back and forth.  I could see Niall didn't come up with anything, since he had his mouth open, ready to say anything that popped out.

I had to come up with something fast.

"Um, we had just found out that my parents found out I was alright... and that they'd be home in a few..... hours?" I paused, realizing what I just said.

I mentally kicked myself. A few hours? More like a few weeks! I shuffled my feet awkwardly as we stood there for a few awkward seconds. "Oh, then we MUST meet them!" said Louis, catching my drift.  I was glad he hadn't gave away my cover.

Maybe he was a good person after all!

"You know what? I'll call Eleanor,  and tell her to come over! Maybe we can have a small party!" said Louis, a smirk spreading across his face.

Scratch that, he was still a horrible person.

My eyes widened at his response. He knew for sure that I was lying. "WHY WOULD YOU WANT TO HAVE A PARTY?" I asked, realizing I was giving a hint to the others.  "I mean, there's no reason to have a party, if they are just coming to pick me up for a few minutes," I said, a small pout forming on my lips.

"No, no, no, we MUST!" he said, bringing out his phone.  I stomped my foot and walked away, he was just too good. "Okay love! See you in a few," said Louis hanging up his phone.

I whipped around, seeing his smirk grow bigger.  I turned, facing forward again as I walked back into the bathroom, shutting the door behind me. Once I heard other feet pass into another room, I was left with just 2 feet standing, since I was looking underneath the door.

"Louis! Can you keep it on the down low? I know that you know, but try not to make it seem so obvious!" said a husky Irish voice.

"Hey mate, its not my fault that you to are so cute together!" said a high pitched, happy voice. 

I bit my lip. WERE we cute together? I mean, we weren't even a COUPLE yet, but I could tell we both REALLY liked each other. That kiss just sealed it. After I heard a few feet rumbling, as in walking away, I slightly opened the door a crack, where I saw Niall.

He was rubbing his head as if confused. I opened the door the rest of the way, where I saw no one but him. He whipped around as soon as he saw me.

His face was red, as if he'd been punching it.

"What's..... wrong?" I asked, kneading right next to him.  

"Listen, I don't even know your name, yet I kissed you. I pulled you out of your everyday life just to meet you. I'm trying so hard to figure it all out on my head. I'm not sure if we should be a couple or not. I mean, you ARE leaving in a few hours," said Niall, breathing from his long sentence.