I wake up in someone's arms, someone's really warm arms. I try and turn around to see who it was but my head immediately fills with immense pain. I curse under my breath and lay my head back down.
I hear a grunt and I feel warm lips on my forehead. "Morning, love. How'd you sleep?" Niall's voice fills my ears.
I curse under my breath as I roll over and cuddle into him. "Amazing, because you were with me. Actually, a lot better than usual." He smiles and kisses my forehead again.
We lay like this for awhile until my phone goes off informing me that I have a text message.
I ignore it considering my head is pounding abnoxiously. I close my eyes as Niall strokes my hair, singing softly in my ear.
"Niall... what happened last night?" I open my eyes to look at him. The sunlight hitting his features well, his jawline, cheekbones.
"Hm? Well, love. We went to a pub, came home drunk, your ex came back, you and Harry kissed, I saw, and you ran after me to apologize. And we ended up falling asleep on the couch in our clothes, but I brought you back to my bed and put a t-shirt on you." His raspy morning voice explains.
I nod, scratching my wrist. "Niall. do you have anything for my head?" he gets up and comes back, handing me two tablets and a cup of water. "Thanks." I swallow the pills and slowly sit up.
I stand and walk to the bathroom, cautiously making sure I dont run into anything and make my migraine worse.
I look at myself in the mirror and gasp at how unattractive I look. Of course, the morning I sleep in Niall's arms, I look like a freaking mess.
I pull my hair up into a ponytail, not caring what the hell I look like because he's seen me cry, wake up like this, and he's seen my body so... Oh well.
I walk back into the bedroom to see Niall still passed out. I creep up on him and jump on his back yelling at him to wake up. "Wake up! wake up! Get out of bed! And come get breakfast instead!" I sing in tune to WMYB.
He grunts and pushes me off, making me fall to the floor.
"Ow! You asshole!" I rub my butt because that's where it hurt the most.
"Sorry, love. But hasn't anyone told you not to jump on me and yell? A simple,'Niall wake up!' would've worked. Maybe a little kiss on the forehead. I mean c'mon love, haven't you seen any romance movies?" He grinned knowing he won.
I stood up and grabbed a pillow, smacking him. "Get up you twat. Is that better?" I made a puppy dog face and laughed.
"Yes, but you're a pain in my ass." He stood up and stretched, my eyes gazing over his body.
"Ooooo, a pain in your ass huh, that's just what I wanted to be." I smirk and wink at him, laughing.
He grabs me and puts him over his shoulder, walking out of the room.
"Niall! Put me down! I don't have any pants on!" I whisper-yell while trying to cover my butt with the hem of his shirt.
He chuckles and sets me on the counter.
"Just the way I like it love." He winks and chuckles, moving around the kitchen to make breakfast.
"Yeah, yeah whatever you pervert. Hey I'm gonna text Haz and see where everyone is." He flinched at the sound of Harry's nickname.
"Alright, love." His head lowers and he continues to make breakfast.
I grab my phone and check my messages, reading the one I received earlier in bed.
From: Hazzaaa
'Morning love. Me and the lads all went to the Shops this morning, we were going to invite you two but you two looked uh, comfortable sleeping. Text me if you want to meet us up later... xx'
To: Hazzaaa
'Sure! We're making breakfast now and we could maybe meet at Starbucks in an hour?' Completely oblivious to Harry's tone in the message.
I set my phone down before walking back out to Niall. "I'm going over to my room to grab some clothes, back in like 2."
He nods and I rush over, pulling the shirt down so my butt doesn't show.
I go inside and grab some clothes, throwing them into a bag along with some shoes, makeup, and perfume.
I run back over and sit down to eat, scarfing down 3 pancakes and bacon.
"Thanks Nialler!" After kissing his cheek, I head to the room to take a shower, after setting my bad down on the bed.
Turning the water on, I take off my clothes, throwing them by the door to retrieve later.
Stepping into the shower, I let the past few days events wash over me, my head going in circles as the events replayed in my head.
I was starting to realize that I actually liked Niall, but I also liked Harry. I wish my mom was still around so I could talk to her about this, she always helped me with these things.
After I finished washing my hair, body and shaved, I stepped out and grabbed a towel from the rack, drying myself off. Noticing I had a cut on my leg from shaving, I stick my head out the bathroom door.
"Nialler, can you bring me a bandaid please?" I close the door again to finish drying myself off. I open the door and crash into Niall, being knocked down to the floor and of course, my towel falling off. I quickly grab it and wrap it around me hoping that he didn't see anything.
"Oh, Lyssa, I'm so sorry!" He covered his eyes and handed me the bandaid I asked for before being knocked down.
"Niall, it's alright. I'm fine!" I take the bandaid and bend down to put it on.
He heads to the closet to grab some clothes while I walk over to my bag. Pulling on a thong and a matching VS Bra, I pull out all the shorts I brought over. I grab the cheetah print ones that have the pockets coming out in the front. I slip them on and grab a black v-neck, slipping that on, too. I turn around to walk to the bathroom to see Niall standing in the door way smirking.
He walks over to me and moves my wet hair out of my face, his fingers causing shivers down my body. His lips come in contact with my jaw, pressing light kisses up to my ear. He whispers "You're beautiful, y'know that right?"
I nod, completely glued in place. His lips hover over mine, I couldn't take it anymore. I wrap my arms around his neck, pulling him in. Our lips finally touching, fitting perfectly together. After we're both out of breath, we pull away and stare into each others eyes.
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Hello! Sorry I haven't updated in a few weeks! I was just away at camp for two weeks in Atlanta so I'm sorry!
But aw, aw. Nilyssa<3
I'm sorry for the Halyssa shippers! Ily
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