My brother's best mate.

Moving in.

Part 1.

The smell, the fading coat of purple paint, the empty closet and the pictures that were no longer up on my wall. All of my childhood memories had been boxed up and put into a van. Today was the day where I moved out, the day where.. I grow up. 

“Tilly! Come on down already! Mum and the twins want to say goodbye and everyone is already waiting at the restaurant.” shouted my older brother Louis from downstairs. I took one last glance at my room and made my way downstairs only to be tackled by my two little sisters Daisy and Lana. “Were going to miss you so much Tills! Make sure to call!” They both said at the same time. I gave them both kisses on their foreheads before they ran off up the stairs. I had already said bye to my mum so I made my way into Louis’s car. “Tilly, when we get to Nando’s would you mind going with Niall in his car? I have to talk to Eloise.” Once the name Niall was said a huge smile made its way across my face. I nodded at Lou while he kept driving. 

Once we got to Nando’s everyone was waiting outside. “Are we that late Louis?!” I asked him. He just started laughing a pulled the car into the carpark. I looked over to the gang and noticed Niall flailing his arms around in the air and yelling over at me, “Tillianna come on! I left my car runnin’!” gosh how I love his accent. I hugged Louis goodbye and made my over to Niall’s car. He welcomed me with a warm smile and hug. “How are you Nialler?” I asked him kindly. He looked at me with his gorgeous blue eyes, “Really excited about the new flat. Shall we get goin’ then?” He said as he pulled out of the carpark. 

After about an hour of driving, singing, dancing, and being weird we finally made it to the new flat. Niall stopped the car and from here we saw Zayn stick his head out the upstairs window and he screamed “Hey you guys finally made it! Sorry to say but theirs only one room left, you’ll have to share!” I could feel my face become really red, but no emotion showed. We got out of the car and made our way upstairs. Once we got to the room, the only thing that could express my emotion was gobsmacked. I mean the room was an average size but there was only one bed! And a little tiny sofa by the wall. Niall must have seen my expression because he said “Don’t chu’ worry, ill sleep on the sofa.” Oh god, this boy is the sweetest I thought, but at the same time I felt really guilty which would explain my sudden outburst. “Or you could share the bed with me!” I practically yelled at him. He just replied with a smile ‘sure’ and a smile. 

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Later that night I was sitting in bed watching television when I heard the shower in the bathroom go off. (They have their own in suite bathroom.) Around 30 seconds out walked Niall in nothing but a towel. Wait, let me repeat that, nothing but a towel, his hair dripping wet, and might I add He looked fit! “Earth to Tillianna!” Niall shouted in between fits of laughter. I felt my face become red so I just turned around and faced the wall. “Alright, it’s safe to look now.” I didn’t bother to look at him or I would have been proper flustered. I just stared at the television not really paying attention to what was happenin’. That is until it shut off and I felt someone crawl under the covers. I turned to face the wall once again only to feel soft lips brush against my cheek and Niall whisper “Sweet dreams Tilly.” That night I fell asleep with my heart skipping a beat with every time I felt his hand, or leg brush against my skin.