I'm Horany (Niall Horan Fanfiction)

Chapter 10

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Chapter 10

My eyes widen at his words. Talk about it? I don't want to talk about it, I want to forget about it completely.

"But... I need to pee..." I mutter. My eyes drop down to Niall's hold on my wrist, he's got little cuts on his knuckles from hitting Russell. But something brings my attention from his knuckles, and that is, why the hell is my skin tingling where he touches it?

"After you pee." Niall chuckles. Seeing him laughing a bit makes me do it. I guess coming out about peeing is a bit blunt and forward. And his laugh is the cutest thing ever.

"I'll be right back." My wrist has this strange sensation after Niall takes his hand away. It's almost like it's begging for more attention from him. I try to ignore it and go into the bathroom.

This is going to sound extremely weird, but wow. This bathroom is amazing. It's like five times bigger than mine, and has a jacuzzi! Very fancy though. It has pale blue tiled steps up into the huge bath. More fancy paintings scattered around the cream coloured wall. A black marble counter top which contains the sink and some skin and hair care products. And of course, a toilet.

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After doing what I desperately needed to, I check my appearance in the mirror above the sink. A few deep breaths are taken through my mouth in an attempt to ready myself for this talk with Niall. This is going to be so goddamn awkward.

I flick over the key in the lock and open the wooden door. Niall's standing just where I left him. I put on a smile when he looks my way, he's fakes one back.

"So let's talk." I shrug, standing about two feet from him. He shoves his hands in his pants pockets and opens his mouth to answer,

"Come into the game room, I don't want anyone else to hear this if they walk out." I comply and make my way into the room requested. Normally I'd be thrilled coming into such an amazing room, right now I don't want to be near it.

The door is swiftly shut by Niall as I take a seat on the sofa. He looks hesitant at the place beside me before finally deciding to sit there.

"I really don't know how to start this." He chuckles nervously.

"Yeah, me either." I sigh.

"I'm completely embarrassed about it."

"Don't be Niall, it's fine. Nothing actually happened."

"I suppose. But there is a reason I was going to make something happen..." He trails off.

"And that was.." I say, moving my wrist in a circulating motion to get him to continue.

He rubs the back of his neck, his face scrunched up in doubt. "Erm, well..." He begins, but stops.

"Niall, just tell me." I encourage.

"I don't really know how to say it though."

"Whatever it is, I'm sure it's fine."

"The reason I did it was because I-" the power goes out, cutting Niall off and making me scream loudly. Emily's screams can be heard from down the hall. I panickly pat random objects around me as I shoot up from my seat trying to get out of the room.

"Maya, what's wrong?" Niall asks worried. I feel a hand grip my left forearm. It's weird, the touch kind of relaxes me and I calm down a tiny bit. Key word; tiny bit.

"Niall, I'm terrified of the dark!" I gush. I grab his hand from my arm and pull it towards me, making his whole body clash into mine. Then I cling my arms around his torso so tight that you'd swear I'm holding on for dear life.