Liam Payne's Step Sister

45: The Awkward Interview

Niall's P.O.V

Damn... The way she looked at me just killed me. And I knew that's what she wanted too. She wants me to cave and kiss her but I won't give her that satisfaction.

"So Niall." The interviewer finally pays attention to me.

"Yeah?" I respond.

"I've gotta ask you something about your beautiful 'friend', Ellie."

I feel my cheeks heat up at the mention of her name.

"Is she a good kisser?" The interviewer asks.

"Why would you think I would know?" I play innocent.

"Let's be real here Niall. Everyone can tell by the way you look at her."

"Yeah, Ni. Am I a good kisser?" Ellie smirks.

"Well-" I start

"That's all the time we have for today! Be back next week for more couple interviews!" The interviewer loudly interrupts me.

Saved by the bell...

Ellie and I are ushered off-stage and I go to change back into my normal clothes and wipe off the sticky makeup.

"Ready?" Ellie turns to me as I walk out the door.

I aggressively take her hand and pull her to the car.

Ellie's P.O.V

After a long drive of pure silence, we pull into the driveway of a big blue house in the middle of a field of freshly cut grass.

Niall takes my hand again and I obediently follow him inside with the help of my crutches.

He presses me against the wall of the entryway and desperately kisses me.

"I thought... That... I lost... You." He mumbles between kisses.

"Stop. What the hell? First you won't even look at me at the interview and now this?" I push him away.

"They were recording us." Niall defends.

"What does that have to do with anything?" I point out.

"Look... Simon doesn't like us together. He kinda hates you. But all he knows is that you're related to Liam and he just thinks you're some crush I have." He says.

A thought pops into my head.

"Where's my phone?" I panic.

He hands me the small pink phone and I switch it on to see a bunch of Twitter notifications.

@ElliePaynoOfficial where have you been? YouTube hasn't heard from you for weeks? You promised us videos Ellie!

Will @NiallOfficial please tell us where @ElliePaynoOfficial is? YouTube needs her!

The most recent tweets don't even act like they know what happened.

"Why didn't you tell my fans, Niall? You know how much they mean to me AND you know how much shit I'll be in if I don't keep them updated!" I angrily shout as I make up a tweet in my head.

Yeah... Hi sorry I was just IN A COMA FOR A MONTH. No big deal cuz I'm fine now. Just a broken leg :)

Um how about NO!?

Hey guys! Sorry about nobody telling you all but I've been in a coma for a month... Just woke up today and I'm sorry for the video delay but I should have one up after my birthday (December 15!) You might notice my broken leg but everything happens for a reason.
All The Love~ Ellie

"Sounds like something Harry would say." Niall murmurs as he peeks over my shoulder.

Omg! @ElliePaynoOfficial was in a coma for a month!? We're so sorry! Hope your broken leg heals soon and have an amazing birthday!

"Are you done yet?" Niall pouts.

Without letting me answer, he crashes his lips onto mine and carefully lifts me up on to his waist.

I take in the awkward position of me sitting on his waist as he lays down on the couch.

"if you didn't have a broken leg I would fuck you until you couldn't move." He seductively mumbles against my jaw.

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

"And why's that?" He frowns.

"You're a whore. Your last name even means whore." I giggle.

"Is Niall being a fuck boy again?" Louis screams once I hear the front door slam.

"Yeah. Isn't he such a whore?" I jokingly complain.

"Niall, she's only been awake for a few hours and you're trying to do her while she has a broken leg?" Louis jokes.

"He better not be doing anything he'll regret..." Liam walks in with a warning.

"Wasn't planning on it. What is the reason all my lovely friends are here?" Niall looks around at Liam, Louis and Zayn.

"I hope you realize I'm stuck here until someone moves me and gets my crutches so don't complain that I'm here." I interrupt.

Zayn goes to get my crutches but Niall pulls me so that I'm laying on him.

"No. You're not going anywhere." He simply says as he starts to play with my hair.

"How long do you have to have that brace on your leg?" Zayn asks as he returns with my crutches and puts them by the end of the couch.

"Just a few weeks. I only need the crutches for today then I'm ok to just walk around on the brace." I explain.