Just A Coincidence

Chapter nine

Once everyone woke up to their breakfast in bed- my idea-we all spilled into the lobby of the hotel where we were mobbed by a small group of fans. Louis squeezed my hand hard and wrapped his arm around me protectively. He placed him chin on my shoulders and began to whisper in my ear softly.

" don't answer any questions they ask you. Just get to the limo and keep your head low."

I smiled as his breath tickled my neck, and his grip on my waist tightened. "Whatever you say babe," I turned to see him and kissed his cheek.

A huge group of fans with large cameras bustled through the crowd with sharp and determined looks on their faces. I began to walk faster and faster away from them, knowing that they probably were the crazed paps louis always talked about. The exit was only a matter of feet away when someone snatched me up and held my tightly.

Unthinkingly, I screamed at the top of my lungs. "LOUIS!!!!! HELP!"

The man in the dark hood shushed me rudely and ran out the door, I heard louis calling after me as the man sprinted down the street.

"It's just me," a familiar voice whispered. Not knowing who was carrying me into a tall building with dark windows, I screamed as if my life depended on it. In this case, it probably did. I frantically found a way to knee the man in the balls, making him drop to his knees and let me go.

"LOUIS!!!" I screamed as the man got up and began to charge at me. It was in that moment of pure fear that made me want someone to hold me close, and promise everything would be okay, but at the time he was being mobbed by the crazed fans.

"Kay!" Someone screamed, and it wasn't Louis. It was- Niall? The man was right on my tail as I grabbed Niall's hand like a lifeline, as he tugged me away from the man.

"Niall!" I was still creeped out by the event that just played through and I was unable to calm down. We got to the limo and piled in with the rest of the mates.

I was tired as hell from the running and collapsed onto niall's chest, somehow missing the warmth he provided when we would snuggle up close together on the couch, or when we would fall asleep with my head on his bare chest.

"Remember this," he whispered into my ear as he put his thumb in the loophole of my jeans and drew circles on my butt. I felt a blush creep up into my face as he knew thats what I loved most.

Louis could make me love something,but he never had the effect Niall had when he did that. But the last thing I would want to do would be a total slutbag, going back and forth between louis and Niall.

I had to choose one and stay with one- no improvising here. It was either funny, friend ship like(he was distant, doesn't like to be all touchy feely)louis, or snugly, warm Niall who knew how to treat me when I was sad. But then again Louis had always been the one to treat me like his princess, always being a gentlemen.

Niall had been the one who felt the most cuddly and never minded my dramatic personality, louis made fun and politely teased me about it. So it was charm and humor, or charm and cuddles.

NO! Kay, what the hell are you doing? What are the paps going to think if you are with Niall again? Why are you even noticing him in the first place? You have Louis! And louis has you, focus on him.

It was hard for a while, focusing on only louis for a while, but when I had heard enough of his lame jokes and fail romantic moments I knew I wouldn't want to be with him.

So when he and Harry were debating Jennifer Lawrence over Jennifer lopez, I snuck off to nialls room, only to find him half asleep with his shirt off and thrown around the room.

'Oh Niall' I thought, 'why are you so damn adorable?'

I walked over to him to see his bright blue eyes, that seemed to be glowing in the moonlight. "Babe," was all he said.

"I think I still have feelings for you," I blurted out, possibly too loud.

"You too," he said. I smiled, knowing that we could both just be secretly dating and everything would be just fine because nobody would ever find out. But I'm not a cheater, never was and never will be.

"I don't want to cheat on louis, I don't want to break up with him either," I mumbled into his neck where I had been giving him a hug.

"Then don't," was what Niall said before he forced his lips on mine, and immediately I felt the warmth that flowed through his and mine bodies. Slowly, but surely, the kiss got heated. I rolled over onto my back with Niall laying down on top of me, before he broke away.

I was out of breath, and I heard louis coming upstairs, if he found me in here with the lights off in bed with Niall who didn't have a shirt on and was straddling me, he would get the wrong idea.

No, not the wrong idea, the right idea. The right idea was something I didn't want him to find out, and automatically I felt guilty for being so unfaithful.

I pushed away from Niall before giving him one last hug, loving his embrace and warmth, before sprinting off to louis and mine's room to pretend to be asleep.