Hey guys! So this is after the tour, also I didn't wanna make it their actual tour because I just don't wanna have to miss so much in the story. The tour is finished. They're all back in London.
Enjoy, there's a big surprise at the end!
Much love xx
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Ariana Grande's album, Yours Truly, burst through my head phones as I finished the last few metres of my run. I slowed down to a walking pace and made my way through the lobby of my building. Once I got into my apartment my heart pace had slowed down to normal. I had been craving a fruit smoothie the whole half hour I ran so I went to the kitchen and pulled out everything I needed. I threw a banana and a handful of strawberries into the blender, after adding some milk and Greek yogurt I switched on the blender and it roared to life. After a minute everything was mixed and I poured the smoothie into a milkshake glass. My favourite song from the whole album, Daydreamin', came on and I started humming the tune.
"It's the way you walk, the way you talk, the way you make me feel inside," I sang out loud, swaying my hips and clicking my fingers to the catchy beat. "It's in your smile, it's in your eyes, I don't wanna wait for tonight,"
"So I'm daydreamin', with my chin in the palm of my hand," A voice from behind startled me. I spun around and saw Niall falling heavily into a stool at the kitchen bench.
"About you, you and only you." I grinned and kissed Niall good morning. He grinned back, stealing my smoothie and blowing me a kiss. I sighed, pouring the rest of the contents from the blender into another glass. I pulled out my headphones and rested on the counter, facing Niall and his adorable messy bed hair. "Did I wake you, babe?"
"Nah, I woke up about ten minutes ago. I got up when I heard you come back from your run, so I was gonna come in here and scare you but you were singing and dancing so I couldn't do anything but laugh." He said, dragging his hand through his hair and tousling it. "Oh and by the way, happy birthday." He jumped to my side and engulfed me into a big hug.
I giggled as he planted a passionate kiss on my lips. "I can't believe I'm gonna be 20 next year though. I'm almost a big kid." I finished with a sad face.
"I've got a big surprise for you tonight though." Niall smirked and kissed my nose softly.
"Oh what?!" I said excitedly, jumping up and down in his arms. He chuckled and brushed the hair, that had fallen out of my ponytail, behind my ear.
"Well, we have 6:45pm reservations at Arbutus, we'll have the really nice wine and I've got some presents." He explained, enjoying my happy reaction. "I'm the best boyfriend ever, aren't I?"
I rested my hands against his torso as I felt him snake his arms around my waist, "I'm not so sure about that one babe. I have to wait all day until I get my presents." I teased, carrying the 'all'.
Niall exhaled loudly through his nose and looked up, then looked down at me. "Fine. I'll give you one present this morning, but the rest you'll have to wait for." He slowly brought his lips to mine, the kiss started off subtle but soon changed to passionate. We broke apart breathless, but after catching some breath back, he attached his lips to mine again. I felt his hands grip the back of my thighs, lifting me and carefully placing me on the bench with his body resting between my legs. I giggled as I felt the cool counter top connect with my skin, sending shivers down my spine. Niall's right hand was massaging up and down my thigh while his left hand played with my hair. My fingers ran through his hair before lightly gliding up and down his back. I felt his body relax while my finger nails tickled his bare skin. The butterflies in my stomach awakened and my mind began ticking. What was happening? The simple kiss was turning into something deep. I felt Niall's soft finger tips dance across my bare shoulders, running down my arms and drawing circles on my hips with his thumbs. My heart was beating a million miles an hour.
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Way Beyond Repair - ((Niall Horan))
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