Chapter Thirty Two

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-Niall's POV-

The next morning I woke up a bit earlier than Christine and just gazed at her. She's absolutely beautiful. And after all my shitty insecure emotions and drunk times we've had, we're finally here.

She's finally asleep in my arms like she should be. Curled up with those little snores of hers. I leant down and kissed her face softly before crawling out of bed.

I should really go clean up last nights mess. So I picked up all the bowls of food and carried them into the kitchen before either gladwrapping or finishing them.

A short while passed and I hummed to myself while eating my healthy breakfast made entirely of chocolate, small arms wrapped around me from behind.

A grin spread across my lips as Christine rested her head on my back.

"Mornin'." She whispered as I turned and took her in my arms.

"Morning baby." Her arms tightened at the name as I lifted her face and pecked her lips. "It's a good mornin' and you're all mine."

Leaning down, I pulled her up by the thighs and out her on the kitchen bench. She smiled softly holding my jaw as our lips met. I can't believe I waited so long for this.

Christine carefully pulled away and looked down before sharing the unhealthy breakfast. My arms wrapped around her and my head rested on her chest as she ate. Her hand ran through my hair as I sighed in pleasure at the movement.

A light ring was heard as I groaned ignoring it. It went on for a while as Christine rubbed my shoulder.

"Go grab it." She encouraged as I pouted.

"I don't wanna."

"I know; but I'll be here when you get back." She said beginning on the chips. "Ok these are a bit stale. Edible, but stale." With a miss to her nose, I dragged myself back into my room where my phone began calling again.

"Hello?" I yawned refusing to sit as I made my way back to Christine.

"Hey Blondie." Harry joked as I rolled my eyes and smiled.

"Hey, how was William?"

"Good, good. But that's not why o called." Coming back into the kitchen, Christine kept true to her word as she waited for me.

"Ok?" I shrugged putting a hand on my girlfriend's leg. Girlfriend. I like the sound of that.

"Have you grown some balls and asked Christine out yet?" Christine leant her head down and our lips softly met as I kissed her loudly for Harry.

"Oh yeah."

"W-what-"

"I have a lot to tell you when you get here."

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The knocks came repetitively on the door as I made my way over. Sn eager Harry stood on the other side with a wide eyed, bright smiled William.

"Tell me everything!" He burst out giving William go me and running the baby bag to his room. I laughed closing the door and stepped around the corner to see Christine come out of our room in my shirt.

I told her to wear it while we washed some of her clothes. And lord help me because it looked amazing on her. She smiled checking her bun but jumped back when she saw Harry leave William's room.

"H-Harry?" He look at her wide eyed and then at me as his jaw dropped.

"You've had sex?"

"No!" Christine and I yelled at the same time. William blinked back as Harry smirked crossing his arms.

"Something happened." He pointed between us as Christine made her way over to the couch. I followed her and sat beside her as she took William onto her lap. Harry eagerly sat down waiting for an explanation as my arm wrapp around her waist.

"I asked-"

"Finally!" Harry sighed with a wide grin. "She's your girlfriend now?" Christine pulled faces at William as I nodded smiling at her. "Took you long enough! When's the wedding?"

He joked as I rolled my eyes shaking my head at the boy.

"Anyway," he chuckled waving it off, "have you seen the latest news about you?" My brow perked as I shook my head. Harry pulled out his phone and typed in to the article or whatever before handing to me.

Niall Horan yells at paps for telling his rumoured girlfriend Christine Andrew to "move".

Oh great, it was only a matter of time before they'd put that online. Christine looked down at the phone and scrunched her eyebrows together as I scrolled down.

There were pictures and even a video, fucking fantastic.

"It's not like I care." I shrugged handing the phone back to Harry.

"I'm so glad you're both together now. Or the press that will ask about you two would ask you about this little relationship of yours." My fingers tapped on Christine's side as I kissed her shoulder and looked down at Will.

"Will we get more attention now?" Christine's weary voice spoke up as I tightened my grip around her.

"I don't know." Harry looked at me with a slight plead to not answer. I nodded letting him off the hook; I was going to be the one to tell her about what the world will do once they find out we're actually together.

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