Taken and Torn [Niam/Narry/Nouis/Ziall]

Chapter 8: 4 Dates, 1 Night

Niall's P.O.V 

"I love the way you make me feel, I love it. I love it. I love the way you make me feel, I love it. I love it!" I continued humming to Ariana Grande's 'The Way' as I put some reasonable amount of shampoo on my hair. Gosh, I just love that girl. She's perf! 

I opened the shower and felt the warm water drip down my body. When all soap was off of me, I closed it and went on to grab my towel. I reached up and "Shit!" I cursed - I forgot my towel on my bed. I was about to go out when I heard the door of my bathroom open. I clenched the shower curtains.

My eyes grew wide, my heart was beating fast! What if someone is out there holding a knife, waiting for the perfect timing to kill me? Or worse, what if Medusa and her venomous, filthy snake-wigs above her head found her way here and turn me into stone 'cause I may secretly be Poseidon's son? What if's, what if's, what if's.

I picked the soap and placed it in front of me, ready to stab whoever it is with it. I swallowed thickly. I can do this. I can do this. I can't do this. I can't do this. I can't do this. 

"HI NIALL!" Liam yelled revealing his head behind the shower curtains 'causing me to jump for at least 2 ft.

"What the holy fuck Liam!" I screamed.

Liam laughed so hard at my reaction. His face was flushed red. "You..should've...s-seen the..look on..yo-your f-face!" he said between laughs.

"That wasn't funny Liam! You almost gave me a heart attack!" I spat.

"Awww, is baby Niall getting angry at daddy Lili?" he teased.

I rolled my eyes, "What are you doing here, anyway?" I asked, irritation evident in my voice.

"Oh right! I came here to tell you to wash up and get dressed 'cause we're going somewhere. But now I see you're done with the first part and uhmmm.." he eyed me head-to-toe "..you might need this." he said, handing me a towel. 

I looked down and blushed at the thought that Liam was seeing Niall Junior. I snatched the towel away from him and closed the shower curtain. I heard him chuckle. Sick Bastard.

"It's not funny!" I complained.

"Oh, don't be such a baby. I already saw you naked for what...a bazillion times?" he answered back.

I popped my head out of the curtain, "Please get out." I said with a fake smile. 

He held his two arms up. "Gee, Calm down Whore-an." he said then left. 

I wrapped the towel around my waist, took a few minutes to brush my teeth, and walked outside the bathroom. I opened my closet and different clothes met my eyes. I was having a hard time picking what to wear so I just pulled out my favorite Crazy Mofo white shirt, black chinos and my usual white supras. I styled my hair into a quiff, sprayed some perfume and done! I'm ready for wherever Liam will take me. 

I was about to walk out the door when it suddenly opened revealing a dashing Zayn.

"Hi Niall." he said calmly.

"Oh h-hey...Z-Zayn." I stuttered. I felt awkward towards Zayn. Out of all the boys here, he's the most mysterious.

"Can I talk to you for awhile?" he asked. His eyes were very beautiful and soft and he looks very genuine that matched his bad boy-ish outfit (A/N If you're curious about how the boys will look in their 'date' with Niall, just look at the photo at the side.). Zayn held my hand and pulled me gently to my bed. I sat down and was anticipating for what Zayn is about to tell me.