You're still the one (Niall Horan fanfiction)

chapter 18

I was practically jumping up and down on my bed over excited about going camping! Niall was in a deep sleep he didn't even move or wake up with me jumping around. I landed on his chest, rolling my eyes. I lay on top of him, clinging my legs on either side of his waist. I leaned down and pressed me lips to his. His face lit up and he kissed me back setting his arms on the small of my back.

   "It's time to wake up baby." I whispered into his ear, setting goose-bumps off in his body. He mumbled and shook his head going back to my lips.

   "If you don't get up now I’ll invite one of the others boys to come" I stated rolling off and putting on a pair of leggings. His eyes shot open and he sat up right, swinging his leg over the edge of the bed.

   "You wouldn't." He said shakily.

   "No, you're right. I wouldn't. But I'm glad you're up!" I said cheekily kissing his nose. He grumbled but stood up lifting me in his arms, holding me tight.

   "Morning my beautiful girlfriend." He stated kissing me softly on the mouth.

   "Morning to you too baby" I kissed him back. He placed me down on the ground and I went to skip off to the bathroom, when Niall slapped my ass. I gasped and turned back at him. He winked at me which made me giggle, and I continued off into the bathroom.

NIALL’S POV-

I pulled on my top from last night and headed out into the open room connecting the lounge, bedroom and the kitchen. I walked into the lounge to see Zayn passed out on the floor, Louis was half asleep, mumbling and Liam wasn't there. I turned to see Liam in the kitchen making a pot of coffee. As soon as I saw him, anger hit me. I stormed into the kitchen. He looked up and took a step backwards.

   "You pull something like that again Liam and I swear to god you won't wake up the next morning." I spat at him, my voice low and stern, bringing out my Irish accent.

   "That, was nothing compare to what I've done before." He smirked at me.

   "What the fuck did you just say?" I raised my voice, about to explode. "How dare you fucking touch her?! EVER! WHEN?!" I screamed putting my forearm to his throat and pushing him back against the fridge.

   "It was when you guys were still together. The night she slept at Louis’, oh that was a good night, I see why you keep her around." He smirked winking at me.

   "I'll fucking kill you!" I screamed into his face, pulling my first back ready to punch him.

   "NIALL!? WHAT THE HELL!" I heard a little voice scream from behind me. I knew it was Jordan, but I didn't lose my gaze from Liam's or drop my fist. I heard footsteps running towards me and then I felt her little hands pull on my shirt.

   "Niall, get off him!" She shrieked, trying to pull me off with all her strength. Pity she was so small. Lou woke up from all the screaming and pulled me off of Liam. I was about to lunge at Luke again when Jordan step in between us. She knew neither one of us would make a move while she was standing there. She looked up at the roof and screamed-

   "WHAT IS GOING ON HERE!?"

   "I'm gonna kill him, that's what's going on here!" I yelled at Jamie but looking directly at Liam.

   "He couldn't handle the fact that you're not as innocent as he thought!" Liam chuckled at Jamie.

   "Wait what?" Jordan turned and looked at him, "What are you talking about?"