Live Love and Niall Horan

Chapter Forty Five

Exams are getting closer, my homework is piling up, expect my updating to slow down a bit and I won't update at all about a week before exams and the week of exams, which will be around June 18th. Then of course, it'll be summer and I'll have plenty of time to finish this and start up the sequel :) I love you guys!

Also, reminder Teagan will NOT and I repeat will NOT fall for any of the other boys because I feel like that happens in a lot of fics and I think having the other boy's friendships is more value than having them fall in love with her and I hate love triangles.

Give Coldplay's Viva la Vida a listen after you finish the chapter, I feel like the song really relates to what happens. Well, part of the song anyway.

LIVE LOVE AND NIALL HORAN

Chapter Forty Two

Harry woke me up, saying he'd let me sleep for as long as possible but if we were going to spend the day skiing, we'd have to leave soon. Even though it was still 7am. Louis was on the phone with the lodge and Harry was busy looking through my clothes for something that was actually ski-suitable. I had a lot of summer clothes, but barely any winter clothes since I chose to wear summery tops in the winter anyway. I did have a nice The North Face pink winter jacket, and light gray snow pants that didn't make me feel like a marshmallow.

"Do you not have any sweaters in here?" Harry asked as he went through my still unpacked suitcase as I ran a brush through my tangled blonde waves.

"There's a bunch of jackets," I suggested. "But I think I left my hoodies at home. Oops."

"Found one," Harry held up a soft looking white material. My cashmere sweater.

I frowned. "I still don't understand why I can't just wear a t-shirt. It'll get hot."

"I feel like I'm fathering you," Harry teased. "Just put it on and bring a change of clothes."

I did as he said, applying a light coat of mascara before heading downstairs. The rest of the boys were loading stuff into the car. Preston, one of their security, would be driving. I ended up squished in the back between Niall and Zayn. Niall was wearing this cute navy blue knit sweater with a huge reindeer on it and I couldn't help but smile. Christmas? Not that far off. A few more days. I'd gotten all my Christmas shopping done last week while all the boys were busy recording in the studio.

Niall entwined his hand with mine, kissing the top of my head. "I'm sorry I haven't been around much lately."

"That's okay," I leaned my head onto his shoulder. He smelled so good it was crazy. It was weird how much I obsessed over this, but his scent was comforting. The fact that he was close enough I could smell him was comforting.

Untangling my ear buds, I jammed them into my phone and scrolled through my music. It was 7:13am and I was used to getting a few more hours of sleep. I wasn't sure if Kings of Leon - Sex on Fire would actually help me fall asleep in any way, but I loved the song so it was worth the listen even if it kept me up. I smiled to myself as I felt Niall absent mindedly fiddle with a lock of my hair.

Today was going to be perfect.

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