My Miracle

Remember December

I lie on my bed with Niall fast asleep in my arms, a small snore occasionally slipping through his parted lips. I stroke his hair and snuggle into the perfect frame of Niall Horan.

My boyfriend.

"Haz...?" Niall groans, his voice drenched with sleep. "I'm here baby" I coo. I sit up and pull Niall on my lap. I wrap my arms tightly around him and he melts into my embrace and whispers "I love you more than anything and anyone"

Now *Still Harry's P.O.V Has been for the past two and half chappies* (;

It was moments like these that always made me regret ending my relationship with Niall. Because he made me complete he's given the life and I always wanted and I destroyed that all by myself. I lie back on the couch and Niall crawls on top of me before snuggling into my chest, we fit together perfectly. I kiss his forehead and shut my eyes tightly, I Remember December and all the precious memories me and Niall had shared.

December

I snuggled further under my covers, a failed attempt at trying to block out the light so that I could catch up on some much needed sleep. I feel someone's warm body moulding perfectly into my own. "Morning love" Niall whispers softly into my hair, gently brushing my curls off my forehead. His soft fingers gently caress my face. "Niall..." I mumble, snuggling into his chest. I nuzzle my face into the crook of his neck. Niall's fingers gently nudge my had up towards the ceiling and they slide themselves in between my own fingers. We squeeze each others hands and smile at each other. "Together?" Niall asks. "Forever" I reply grinning.

Another memory from December...

I sit in the bath in the hotel room and blow the bubbles off my hands. I dip my hands back into the mountain of bubbles and bring a huge blob in front of my face. I gently blow on the mass of bubbles in my hands and shriek with laughter as some lands on my nose. I giggle and sink further under the warm water.

I feel a pair of soft hands cover my eyes. "Guess who" an Irish voice whispers seductively. "Santa?' I chuckle. Niall groans and kisses my neck. "Does Santa do this?" He growls. He begins suck my weak spot on my neck. His soft tongue occasionally licking my skin as he nibbles on my delicate skin. "I'm naked too" He smirks.

I moan in pleasure and scoot forward. Niall slips in the bath, behind me and pulls me onto his bare lap. I blush as I feel his area on my soft skin. Niall's fingers slide up and down my back, sending shivers down my spine. He kisses my cheek and I lean back against him. He slides his fingers between mine and squeezes my hand.

"Guess what love" He says. "What?" I smile. "It's snowing" He grins. I give him a huge smile and snuggle further into his chest. "Together?" Niall asks. "Forever" I promise. Niall kisses the back of my neck and rests his chin on my shoulder. "Harry...?" Niall says shakily. "Mhmm love?" I ask, closing my eyes. "I'm ready, I want you to make love to me. I love you and I trust you" He croaks, his voice dropping to a whisper.

My eyes snap open an widen. "Really babe?" I ask. "Yes he grins. I step out of the bath and hold out my hand and pull Niall out too. We dry ourselves with a towel and wrap the towels around our waists. I drag Niall into my room and gently push him up against the wall. My arms snake around his waist and I pull him close to me. His arms wrap themselves around my neck.

"I love you" I say, gazing into his blue orbs. "I love you more than anything or anyone" He replies. Our soft, perfect kisses soon turn hungry and lustful. I push Niall onto my bed and make love to my perfect boyfriend....