Part Of Me - A Niall Horan Fan Fiction

Chapter 13

( Niall's POV )

I woke up to a snoring Harry beside me. I chuckled. I got off the bed and looked out the window. The sunlight warmed my pale skin. I checked the time. "8:30?!" I rushed over to Harry. He was still deep in his sleep. Should I wake him? I definitely should! "Harry! Harry! Get up!" I yelled. He moved his hands to cover his ears and murmured something I didn't understand. "We're gonna leave in 30 minutes!" His eyes widened. "What?!" He immediately got up. "Ow!" "Are you alright, mate?" I asked. He massaged his head. "Yeah, my head just-- Anyway, you better take a bath now. You'll take forever!" he scoffed. I pouted, dragging my feet into the bathroom. I heard him chuckle as I closed the door.

I managed to take a bath for 15 minutes. I put on a pair of sweatpants and a white tank top. I got out of the bathroom. Harry was already dressed in his black pants and a plain white shirt. "I took a bath and dressed up in my room." he explained. "Where are your bags?" I asked. "I've got them here. Let's go?" he asked. I shuffled my hair for one last time. "Yeah, come on."

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After a few hours, we arrived at the set of the music video. It was sexy-looking. Very mature than our other music videos. We loved it though. Everyone greeted us. Some took photos with us, some got our autographs. I saw Riley talking with the other guys, "Riley!" I called. He smiled at me, "Hey, man!" "Have you seen Jordy?" I asked. He looked around. "No, I haven't. I actually don't know where she is." he replied looking a bit worried. "Oh, okay. Thanks!" I tapped his left shoulder and proceeded to our dressing room. 

"Hey, Lou!" I greeted our wonderful hairdresser. "Hey!" she greeted back with a hug. "Come on now, I'll fix your hair first." I nodded and sat on a chair. "I heard you met someone." she teased. I gave her a puzzled look. How did she know? I heard Harry laugh at the back. "Harry!" I knew it. I gave him a glare. "Oh, Niall. Is she pretty?" she asked. "Yes!" Harry shouted. "She's my partner! Mine!" he added. Lou laughed. "Shut up, Styles!" I told him. And I chuckled.

We all changed into our music video outfits. All of us wore black pants and leather jackets. Though we wore different designs. Zayn kept looking at the mirror. Typical. "Come on, lads! They're waiting for us." Liam reminded us. One by one we left the room and joined the others. 

We were asked to film our individual shots first. Then our group shots. Rock Me kept playing in the background. It was fun. There was a part when I played my guitar solo which I really enjoyed. Now, we're going to film our partner shots. I was walking towards Martina, my partner. I smiled at her. She smiled back. "Hi! You look dashing!" I complimented. She thanked me and walked with me. We were talking when Harry snatched Martina away from me. I was shocked. "Harry..." I was puzzled. They immediately disappeared. What's going on?

I didn't notice that I was standing alone. It was so quiet. I turned around. I saw Jordy at the far end of the set. She looked so beautiful in her black cocktail dress. There were spotlights and cameras all around us. "Niall, we're rolling!" somebody shouted. "Big kiss in 3, 2, 1... Action!"

( Jordy's POV ) 

So many bright lights. Cameras at every corner. People everywhere. Their eyes gaze boldly at me. I felt my throat dry up. It's suddenly hard to breathe. All these tension in the air makes me feel nauseous.

"Big kiss in 3, 2, 1... Action!" What?! What kiss?! I hear footsteps walking towards me. I turned around. It's Niall! What? Why him? What's going on?

Smiling, he moves closer. He gently pulls me in, both of his hands around my waist. His eyes never lost contact with mine. My insides were in chaos. I was shaking. His hand moved up to my face. Slowly caressing my right cheek calming me down. Leaning in, he placed his hand on my chin. His lips were now hovering mine. We were both breathing hard. He moved even closer so that there was no space between us and then our lips touch. 

Okay, this is the part where my mom wakes me up. Hold on. This is not a dream. This is real. This is really happening. 

Niall deepened the kiss. His tongue touched my lower lip. I opened my mouth allowing him to enter. It was rough. It was passionate. It was like we held everything back and now our feelings burst in this kiss. I grabbed his hair. He moaned. "Get a room!" we heard Harry say. We both chuckled. They laughed. Niall pulled away. He stared at me and planted a kiss on my forehead. "Cut! We're good!"