The next morning, Niall and the band have moved on to the next venue and you're back at home. As you're going into year 12, you've started doing summer work, which is really boring so you're constantely looking at ways to amuse yourself. You see that you have new interactions on Twitter, so you have a look. You see that people are tweeting ' #AimeeAndNiall' so you click on the hashtag and look at what's going on. The big accounts have tweeted lots of pictures of you at last nights concert and load of fans are tweeting that you two are the cutest. Loads of the photos you had with fans have been posted and it gives you a warm fuzzy feeling inside. You find yourself smiling at all the comments, you've got used to ignring the bad ones now. You see that Niall has tweeted a few of the fans asking about you and he eventually tweets 'She is the most beautiful thing on this planet' You feel you stomach fill with butterflies and text him.
"Saw that tweet;)
"I have no idea what you're on about;)"
"I'm sure you don't;), but thank you anyway<3"
"why are you thanking me?<3"
"because no one's ever said anything like that before, it felt nice<3"
"you are joking that no one's said that before?:("
"Yep, i've never even had a proper boyfriend"
"I can't believe that, as I said, you're the most beautiful thing on the planet"
You blush and try to concentrate back on your work.
1 week later.
The uk part of the tour is nearly over and the realisation thay Niall will be going away for a few months hits you. Niall arranges to meet you in London for a proper good bye. You pack your best evening gown- a red grecian inspired dress, silver glittery heels and you also pack your curlers, p.js and make-up. You mum drops you at the train station and you travel to London. When you arrive you go and wait for Niall on the floor. You see him approaching, so you pick up your small suitcase, and run into his arms. He lifts you up, spinning you in the air. As it's getitng late Niall brings you back to gorgeous hotel- The Ritz, to spend the evening. He's paid for the top level penthouse suite, overlooking London. The lights flicker as you stand looking out of the floor length window. The city looks beautiful, all the headlights of cars rushing down the roads, and the tall buildings surround you. You go to pull the silky curtain across when you feel Niall's hands round your waist. He rests his chin on your shoulder.
"beautiful right?" he says
"it's amazing, i can't believe you've done this!" you swivel in his arms
"i'd do anything for you baby" you stand on your tip toes and kiss him gently. You pull back from the kiss slwoly and he opens his prise open. His crystal blue eyes stare right into yours, and he moves you aside to close the curtain. The room, now dimly lite looks like a sanctuary, neutral tones and warmly lit lights hover around you.
"babe, i've got something for you" he says smirking.
"What" you asks looking concerned.
He leads you over to the bed and tells you to lie on your front, but also instructs you to take your top off. He turns around so he doesn't see you taking it off-He's such a gentlemen, and then when you're led on the bed, you hear him rummage in his bag. He then sits ontop of you.
"comfy?" he asks
"very" you say.
His hands then make contact with your skin. He rubs what feels to be oil into your back, his hands slide up and down you, sending waves of relaxation over you. He brings his hands up to your shoulders and gently digs his thumbs into them, relasing away the knots and stress. You feels goosebumps pop up all over you as he presses on tender spots. His touch makes you moan softly into the bedding. As he slides his hands down to your lower back, you twitch as the pressure sends pleasure all over you. He can see you're enjoying it. He continues. The feel over his hands roaming your body is amazing, something you've never felt before.
"i love you so much" he says kiising your shoulder
"i love you too" you say as he continues the massage....
