Forgotten

Ch 5

Niall**

"You look great  babe" I say to Harry as he dresses for his date. 

He's sporting black pants, dress shoes, and a new shirt. His hair is swept to the left, and I see that he's gotten it trimed.

He looks absolutely fantastic.

"Thanks," he says as I kiss him on the cheek. "What time is it?"

"It's 7:45. Get ready to leave." I say. He looks down at his clothes and frowns.

"Are my shoes okay? How about my pants? My shirt? Is everything okay?!" he asks beginning to panic

"Babe," I say trying to calm him down. "It's just dinner."

"JUST DINNER?!" he throws his hands up "It's a date with TAYLOR SWIFT!" 

I groan at that word, and walk away. "Whatever Harry." 

"Babe?" he says, I look over hoping he'll say ne's cancelling his date. "What about my shoes?"

I grunt and slam the bedroom door. I don't know why Harry has to be such an ass. 

I think about Zayn, and jog downstairs. 

"Zayn?" I say, "where are you mate?" 

"In the kitchen lad." I go into the kitchen and see him, 

"Hey Zayn, what's up?" 

"Just got off the phone with Liam.. He dumped me.. I'm gonna tell management I want my flat back." 

"But who will you live with?" I ask him, watching his face drop.

"Alone.. I don't want to live with anyone.." he says, I frown as awkward silence fills the air. "Right.  Well I'm gonna call them now." 

He slowly trudges off, muttering words like 'traitor' and 'bastard' which I'm assuming are about Liam. 

Harry**

"Hello Love," I say greeting  Taylor with a small hug. 

"Hey." she says smiling, her american accent is very strong, as I realize that I'm not in Britain anymore.

"How are you Taylor?" I say pulling her chair out for her, as she sits down. 

"I'm alright. Just working alot in the studio. You? How are the guys?" 

"They're good. We're just hanging out until Management books us another tour," 

"That sounds really cool!" She says staring into my eyes. "You have beautiful eyes." 

I blush a bit as she stares intensely into my eyes. "Thanks"

**Two hours later**

"Well Taylor, this was a lovely night. We should do this more often." I say opening the cab for her. 

"This was lovely." She says leaning into me for a hug. When she pulls back, she stares directly into my eyes and leans in. 

And bloody hell.

So do I.

Our lips meet, and her tongue slowly drags over my bottom lip as she takes it into her teeth. I moan into her mouth, and we begin to kiss more intensely as I pull her closer. The cabbie honks to let us know that he's waiting and we pull away.

"Goodnight." She says kissing me again. 

"Goodnight."

Oh wow, what a brilliant night. 

I look at my phone and see three texts and a missed call from Niall, and then it hits me.

Fuck. 

Niall James Horan is my boyfriend.