I Will Always Love You - A Niall Horan Love Story

Chapter Fifty Five

I have a quick shower after I get my clothes ready on my bed.

When I finish my shower I realise I forgot to bring a towel in, so I pop my head out the door and yell, "Stacey, can you please get me a towel?"

Seconds later, I hear a knock at the door and I open it slightly to see Harry standing there with a towel.

"I said Stacey, but thanks." I take it from him.

"Well, Stacey is busy cooking and Niall is getting ready, so you had me left." He grins.

"Thanks."

I shut the door and dry myself, before wrapping (and tightening) the towel around my body and going to my room, shutting and locking the door behind me.

"How's my princess?" I hear the sexiest Irish accent say, picking me up from behind.

"Niall let me down!" I try to sound serious, but can't help but laugh.

"Not until you say the magic word."

"Please?"

"Nope, I believe it is Niallisthebestboyfriendintheworld."

"I will not surrender!"

"Fine, then you get tickled." He says and lays me on the bed and begins tickling me.

"Niall... my... towel," I say in between laughs.

He finally stops and kisses me hard on the lips.

"I love you," he whispers once we pull away to breathe.

"No you don't."

"Yes, I do," he smiles.

"Then let me get dressed."

"Fine," he mumbles, getting off of me.

"Get out, love."

He slowly walks out, with a little help of me pushing him out and him whining that he wants to stay.

I am finally able to get dressed in the outfit that is messed up on the bed now, thanks to Niall.

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"So, why did you suddenly decide to go on a date?" I ask Niall, once we have finished eating.

"Because I wanted to ask you something," is his reply.

"What's going on?" 

He side smiles, which makes me melt, and then slides a small box across the table.

I open it to find a key that is shaped like a microphone, but still has the cuts in it. Down the stem of the key, in glittery letters, it says 'Charlie'. I lift the key out of the box and flip it over to find down the stem on the other side it says 'Niall', also in glittery letters.

"What's this for?" I hold the key up.

"My house; OUR house," he corrects himself. "I want us to move in together. I bought the house last year and was meaning to ask you last year, but then, you know, we had an incident during X Factor, and everything changed. I'm sorry for ever hurting you, Charlie, because I love you and I never want to do that again. You are my world, and I want us to live together. The house is only a ten minute walk from the apartments. Will you please move in with me?"

My throat goes dry. I know my answer, but I was shocked and surprised.

"Y-yes," I finally get out.

"You will?" There is a shine in his eyes when he smiles, the biggest smile I have ever seen on him.

I nod. "I will. What does your key look like?"

He pulls out his acoustic guitar shaped key, which also has our names in glittery letters down either sides of the stem.

"Aw, that's so cute."

"Have I mentioned how beautiful you look tonight?"

"Only about 10 times before we left, about 17 times in the car and so far, 14 times while actually being here."

He chuckles, "Sorry, but I can't help it."

"So, we're moving when?"

"Whenever you like, but I was hoping next Saturday?"

"Sounds good. What now?"

"We celebrate! Call Harry and Stacey and tell them to meet us at the club."

"Niall, I have to start work tomorrow."

"Charlie, you don't start until two in the afternoon. Let's go party!" He raises his hands and wiggles his shoulders while saying the last part in a singsong tone.

I laugh and take my phone out. "Ok."