•Chapter 15•

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The next morning I opened my eyes and looked at my bed drawer sleepily, as I saw that the time was six a.m I turned on my side and cuddled deeper into the bedspreads and the duvet. I was never an early riser and I took every opportunity I could to gain more sleep.

As I turned around I froze, there was definitely someone else in the bed with me. I was still  tired and my eyes where still half opened so I couldn't recognize the person next to me. I hoped it was a person, what if it was an alien? 

I moved closer to the huge lump, that was the person, and moved the duvet from the person's face so I could see who it was, preparing myself for the worst. As I uncovered the person's face I let out a huge sigh of relief. Thank God it was Niall not some creepy alien!

I moved back into my position slowly, so not to wake him up. He looked so peaceful as he slept and much younger than he actually was.

I had just closed my eyes and ready to drift back into sleep when images of last night flashed through my mind. Niall and I had... No, how was it possible? How did I let that happen? I had never planned on doing it before I was at least 20 and preferably married.

I got up from the bed as fast as I could and grabbed my clothes from the floor, as I was in my underwear only. I could feel my cheeks heat up as I grabbed my pjs from the drawer and rushed into the bathroom so I could freshen up and have some time to think.

I undressed and got under the cold water as I started to massage my scalp. I was a little shocked when I saw that there was some blood in the shower mixed up with the water, that only meant one thing, the events of last night had actually happened. 

A thousand thoughts where running through my mind. Would anything change between us now? Could I be pregnant? Or worse, caught an STD? 

I couldn't take it anymore as I imagined every thing that could now happen, my mind felt like it was about to explode. If my parents found out they would kill us both, but Bo on the other hand would be happy for me, she had done it about two years ago...

I got dressed into my pjs and new underwear and made my way towards the bed. I stopped in my track though when I saw that Niall was no longer where I had last seen him. At that moment I heard a sound coming from the kitchen, so I started to make my way there.

When I entered into the kitchen I couldn't stop the smile from spreading on my face and let out a little laugh. 

Niall was attempting to make what looked like pancakes and he was wearing the apron that I usually wore, which was pink. He was rushing from one cupboard to the other, getting some ingredient or utensil that he needed. When he noticed that I was watching him he put on a funny face and I couldn't help but laugh out again.

He wrapped his arms around me and kissed my forehead as he started to twirl a strand of my wet dark purple hair around his finger. He had the most beautiful smile on his face and he looked extremely happy. Seeing him like that made me forget all of the things that had haunted me in the shower and knew that everything was going to be ok.

''Slept well?'' He asked me as he continued to play with my hair.

I nodded my head and hugged him tighter, as he did the same.

''Me too'' He replied in a content voice.

''Erm Niall, your pancakes are burning!'' I yelled as I saw smoke coming up from them and the smell of something getting burned hit me.

''Shit!''

He rushed towards the cooker and grabbed the pan without using an oven glove, which resulted in burning his hand and screaming out in pain.

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