Mood Swing (a Niall Horan fan fiction)

Ch.4

Paige's P.O.V.

I woke up to the sun shining through my curtains. I don't remember coming upstairs, I must have fell asleep in the car. I think Niall brought me up to my bed.

The first thing I do is call Niall.

"Hey baby" I say in my morning voice.

"Hey love! Good morning!" He says a little more preppy than he intended on, I'm guessing.

"I just wanted to thank you for carrying me up stairs last night..."

"Oh it's fine! Do you want to get together today?"

"What would we do?"

"I don't know. Whatever you want."

"Umm... What about a movie?"

"Are there any good ones out?"

"Hmmmm... I don't think so."

"Why don't you just come over and we'll have a lazy day together," he offers. I haven't had a lazy day in a while. Niall and I would usually just lay on the couch watching reality tv shows and maybe a movie.

"Sure I'll be right over," and with that I hung up. I put on my sweatpants and my loose sweater. I put my hair into a side braid- my everyday hairstyle. I put on my sandals and walked out of the house and into my car.

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When I pulled up to Niall's house I noticed his parents weren't home. No wonder he wanted me to come when his parents aren't home. I'm not saying he wants to make a move, it's just that his parents are still fighting... And I don't want to witness it.

I walked up to the house and knocked. No answer. I tried ringing the doorbell a few times and he finally opened the door.

"Hey princess," he said rubbing his eyes.

"Awe, you were sleeping," I point out walking up to give him a kiss on the cheek.

Niall's wearing his sweatpants, and his jacket. I slipped off my sandals and walked over to the couch where I see where Niall slept. I didn't bother asking about his parents because I didn't want to get him upset.

"What do you want to watch?" Niall ask me while heading towards the kitchen to make us popcorn.

I give him an evil look, so I think he knows what I am going to choose. I ask the same thing every time...

"No!" He says with a obviously fake scared expression.

"Why not?"

"No, I will not watch Pretty Little Liars."

"Aw," I say sticking out my bottom lip for a puppy dog effect. "Why not? Are you scared?" I tease him.

"No! I'm not scared! I just think it's cheesy!"

"That's too bad..."

I can see him hesitating for his response I want.

"...why?"

"I get kind of scared, sometimes. I guess I have no one to comfort me when I watch it..." I let out a dramatic sigh, just to let him know I'm messing around.

I hear him sigh, too, before he finally agrees.

Halfway into the episode, I look to my left and see Niall asleep, Aw he's so cute. He still has his arm around my waist- pulling me into him. I rub his arm to massage him just because I can't help but touch him when he's this cute. His mouth is slightly opened and I can hear his soft snoring. He had his hair set messily around his head. I don't know if it's because of him sleeping earlier, or just how he styled it. I can see his natural brunette hair at the roots of his hair. I can't help but love that quality about him.

I stop rubbing his arm, and move my hand to his stomach and lift his shirt up a little and draw a circular pattern on his stomach as I drag my finger lightly around his soft skin. I totally forgot about the tv playing in the background. I just drifted off to my own thoughts about my life. I soon notice something dark on his skin. I tried rubbing it off thinking it was dirt. Next, I tried licking my finger and rubbing it off- thinking it was ink. I didn't want to be perverted because it was in his pants, but I pulled them down a bit to see it. Man Niall is a heavy sleeper- I thought.

Oh- it was ink all right.

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Sorry my lovely's- the chapters will get longer! It's just late and I'm tired. You knew it was coming anyways ;) Get ready for some drama!

Anyways- Love you! (: Xx.

~Niall's Secret Life