They Don't Know About Us {punk n.h}

8. Our Little Secret

Nialls POV

Amy and I laid in bed. I was quite surprised that she was okay with the fact that we slept in the same bed, especially because her mother seems to be very strict with her.

Amy had just fallen asleep as my phone rang. I clumsily slid out of my bed and picked up my phone. I immediately felt anger flushing through me as I read the screen

Mac was calling.

"Sorry Am, I have to take this one, be right back" I whispered before kissing her on her forehead and walking off to the living-room. I closed the door behind me and then answered my phone.

"What the hell were you doing at that club?" I asked through gritted theeth. "Calm down man okay" Mac casually replied. "I told you Amy and I were dating. How could you be such an asshole?" I whisper-yelled so Amy couldn't hear the heated conversation I was having. "Okay, I'm sorry! I was drunk, I couldn't help it" Mac excused. "And I had to do it" he said when I was silent. "What the heck?! Are you high?" I felt anger rushing through my veins and really got the urge to kick or punch something. "No, well, sorta" Mac replied "but I swear someone offered me a lot of money"

What The Fuck? I thought to myself.

"So if someone tells you to do something incredibly stupid, you just do it? Seriously what's wrong with you" I was still whisper-yelling. "I needed the money since you've raised up the price for your drugs!" Mac yelled in his phone.

I was silent. Mac had a point, but I needed the money too, I had to do way more dangerous things to get the drugs than him.

"Yeah sure" I sighed, not really believing what Mac told me. "Well, I gotta go before Amy starts to feel alone" I said and ended teh call. I switched my phone to silent and

I saw Amy sleeping when I came into my bedroom. "Am, make some room" I said shaking her around a bit. Amy mumbled some words with a sleepy voice. "Come on! I'm gettin cold!" I laughed.

"What's the magical word?" Amy teased. "Now, or I'll kick you outta my house" I chuckled. "You wouldn't even dare to do that, I know you" Amy teasingly smiled. "You're not even letting me sleep in my own bed?" I pouted.

It was funny how everything felt so natural, you'd never think Amy and I would make a good couple. We teased each other quite often, but that was the fun of it. And it turned me on.

"Okay then, because you almost got killed" Amy pouted her lips. I shaked my head and laughed as I crawled under the duvet and laid down next to her.

"I haven't told you yet, but thanks for saving me" I sweetly smiled at her. "No thanks, what could I have done else? If you died there I wouldn't have a ride home" Amy said poking my side, causing me to laugh again. "And I think you'd miss me too much, won't you?" I said pecking her lips. "Maybe" Amy smiled as I wrapped my arms around her.

Amy's POV

I just noticed I was actually really exhausted. No surprise, I went to a club for the first time in my life. Then I whitnessed Niall fighting two other guys, and winning from both. And of course, the scene that'll never leave my memory, Niall almost got killed. But then the worst thought came to my mind, what if someone tells the police, Niall and I will be in deep trouble.

I laid next to Niall in his bed. He was in a deeply asleep while I was overthinking everything that had happened this night. I wondered if he never felt alone, I mean he lives in his own apartment, without his parents.

He never talked about them, would he even know them? Maybe he's adopted.

My mind filled with all kinds of questions about Niall's life, and I realised that I actually knew very little about him.

I poked in his arm in attempt to wake him up. "Niall?" I asked as he sleepily looked into my eyes. "Yeah" he ran a hand trough his hair. "I was wondering, if you don't want to talk about it, it's okay, but.. do you have contact with your parents?" I asked curious. Niall deeply sighed "First of all: you can ask me anything whenever you want, and second: no, I haven't seen my mom since I was 5 and dad since I left" he casually said. But I could feel he wasn't cool about it at all.

"When did you leave?" I almost whispered. Niall took a while to think of the right words. He deeply inhaled and spoke "When I was 14" Niall locked his lips and looked away. "Why" I asked. "It's a long story" he shaked his head. "I have time" I said.

"I don't really like talking about it" Niall said looking away. "Okay, I understand" I nodded. Niall smiled and once again wrapped his arms around me and tugged me closer.

Niall's POV

'I can't change' quoted on my right wrist. I had all my tattoos for a reason, the quotes, the symbols. All of them. I looked at them whenever I felt sad or alone.

"They don't trust you because they don't know you, Niall" Amy said, as of she could read my mind and knew exactly what I was thinking about. I smiled. She was the first girl to ever make me honestly smile, all the relationships I had been in before weren't real. Unlike this one with Amy, she had something special, I didn't know what, it just made me feel comfortable and around her and made me wanna be with her all the time.

"They don't have to, as long as you trust me" I said. Amy shyly smiled. "Then it'll be out little secret" Amy stated. "Yeah" I nodded.

I rolled around with Amy in my arms. I was now on top of her, smirking.

"They don't know about us" I said before pressing my lips onto Amy's.