My Famous Brother & His Best Friend (One Direction)

Chapter 10

"George"

I opened my eye to see Niall stood above me.

"Go sleep on my bed, you look uncomfortable" he whispered, offering out his hand. I noticed he didnt have a shirt on, and was stood in his sweats.

"Im fine here" i said, it was his flat after all. What time was it anyway?

"No, go to my bed" he said again.

"No" i argued.

Niall then lifted me up off the couch, securing him arms around my body.

"Niall" i whined, but he just chuckled.

We got to his room and he placed me on his bed, tucking me in. What a cutie.

"There you go" he whispered, and kissed the top of my head.

"Night" i mumbled, closing my eyes shut again.

"Night beautiful" his irish voice whispered.

I heard him exit the room, quietly shutting the door.

I sighed and rolled over. Nialls bed was really comfortable. I looked around his room, noticing a variety of instruments, clothes, shoes and pictures. He was pretty messy which made me slightly chuckle.

Niall has always been my favourite. I remeber i would always go hang with him when i would go to the concerts. We would always escape to Mcdonalds or somewhere before they went on stage. Niall was fab. I always had butterflys when i was around him but i definatley knew that nothing would ever happen between us.

I sighed again, rolling over but suddenly i wasnt tired.

I got up from the bed, scooting across the carpet and exiting the room. I walked into the living room, searching for Niall.

"You should be asleep" an irish voice chuckled from behind me.

"Cant sleep" i shrugged. I stood there, oposite Niall for a second.

"Ive spoken to Harry. He was demanding to come over and get you now but i said it'd be better if he came in the morning" he said, taking his popcorn out ofthe microwave.

"Thanks" i said, not excited of being confronted by Harry.

"I was just about to watch a movie, wanna join?" he asked. I smiled.

"It depends what were watching" i laughed.

"Um, the great gatsby" he said, blushing a little at his choice.

"Ooo, great, love that film"

Niall smiled at my comment. He then went into his bedroom, bringing out his blankets and pillows, putting them all on the couch.

"Uh, do you want like a, um, an old tshirt if mine to sleep in?" he asked, blushing a little.

I smiled at him.

"that would be great"

Niall smiled before he exited the room. I looked around at his pictures on the wall. I smiled at the picture if the boys when they won the brit awards.

I smiled at the picture of Niall, his mum and dad. They were the nicest people ever. I met them back at the xfactor.

"Here ya go" Niall said, handing me a yellow and white eagles tshirt.

"Thanks"

I walked back into his bedroom. His tshirt came to mid length of my thighs so i put on a pair of black material shorts that were in my carry bag.

I joined Niall in the room and he had already started the film.

He motioned me to sit, so i did, then drowning me in the blankets.

Niall squeezed in next to me, wrapping the blanket around us both, the bowl of popcorn on his lap, before pressing play.

Throughout the film we were so close to eachother. I couldnt concentrate on the film, just Nialls steady breathing.

And to be honest, it was nice to be snuggled into eachother, i dont think he meant to fall asleep, but i didnt hesitate before falling asleep on his chest.

Nialls chest wasnt really comfortable, but it didnt matter, that night i fell asleep, listening to his steady heartbeat.