chapter 37

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Abby's P. O. V.

I wake up to the sound of my phone vibrating on the night stand next to me. I look to see I have a text from....Drew? Why in the hell is he texting me at like eight? Isn't he like in I, don't know the same suite as me. Whatever.

**Wake your lazy ass up!! The boys have a interview at 11 and need to get up and ready.**

**And your texting me this why??**

**Don't play stupid just get up!!**

**Fine.**

He didn't text me back after that. Loser. I set my phone back where it was. I don't want to get up!! I just want to sleep...With my boyfriend Niall Horan. Sorry, I just love sayin that. Okay, I have to get up. Let's take this one step at a time. I lean up then fall right back down on my back. Well that step didn't go too well. I put my hands up over my head then arch my back letting out a small moan as I do so. "If you ever want to get out of this bed you wouldn't do that.'' Niall's husky morning voice said as he let out a small chuckle. "You saying that does make me want to get out of this bed any faster." I smarted off. Ok step thing is so not working and he is not helping. With that I lean over to kiss his lips softly. He laughs as he pushes his lips harder to mine grabbing my hips as he did so. With one swift move I was under him. It wasn't a hungry kiss more just him just goofing around. I put my hands to he chest pushing on him a little. "What you don't want me?'" He said fake looking hurt.

"I do, trust me I do. But sadly you have to get up because you have a interview and 11 and right now its 8:15 so get off." He grunts then slowly rolls off of me. I get out of bed walking over to where I put my clothes. I turn around to see Niall with his eyes closed and his hands behind his head. I look him up and down to see nothing and I mean NOTHING was covering that body of his. I so want to turn around to get dressed but how in the hell could I? I mean the messed up hair,the toned body, and his...yeah that. "Are you going to get dressed or just look at me all day?'' I jump as I hear is voice. "I would really like to get dressed, but that's something I can't do with you out in the open like that." I told him, throwing my hands up at him. He chuckles as he gets up and puts his boxers back on."Thank you.'' I turn around to go get my things so I can take a shower. I soon feel Niall's arms around my waist as I was bending down to get my clothes. "Niall come on! Let go I have to take a shower and so do you, so let me go.'' He leans down placing his lips right next to my ear so I can feel him breathing. "We can save water and take a shower together.'' Slowly he puts a kiss to my 'Love me tender' tattoo that was showing through his tank top I had on. "That's very sweet but I would like to take a shower and we all know that's not how this would end." He let out a little whimper."Please I'll be good.'' Was I really about to give in to him. Why am I even asking this? Yes...I am. "Fine but no funny stuff.'' He pull himself off my back and turns me around. "I would never! I'm the good one remember." He gave me what looked like an innocent child. Whatever. "Good one my ass. Say that to my hickey covered body! Yeah, think not!" I shot back as I picked up my clothes and shower stuff. I walk into the bathroom with Niall behind me with his things in his hands. I set my things on my side of the corner and he does the same to his side. I walk over to the glass door of the shower to reach in and turn it on. Yet again I feel Niall behind me. He pushes me back to walk in front of me. That's when I see he is no longer in his boxers. I go to walk in after him. "Not yet baby, got to get rid over this first." He speaks in a husky voice pulling my shirt off with every word. Well this will be fun.

After a shower that should of been 10 minutes turns in to 20. All thanks to that stupid leprechaun that said and I quote 'I would never. I'm the good one.' Like always, I'm right. But right now I'm a person who was right and has two new hickeys on her 'to be continued' tattoo. Let me wash you he said I won't do anything he said. Lies all fucking lies!!! I step up to the mirror to get ready. Niall was on his side with his shorts on but no shirt, brushing his teeth with this stupid smirk on his face.

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