adoption [1d]

Chapter 19

~KARA'S POV~

It was the day before Zayn and Perrie's wedding and I'm so excited. Imagine how I'll react when the time reaches for my wedding. Maybe I'll end up with Niall, maybe not. But right now was Perrie's time to shine. Shine bright like her diamond ring. Haha just kidding.

"Louis you're so funny." I heard Larissa's voice coming from the kitchen. I turn around to the other side of the bed to find...a nearly naked Niall Horan.

"WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED NOW?" I was freaking out.

"Wha?" I hear the deep voice of Harry on my bedroom floor.

"WHY ARE YOU GUYS IN MY ROOM?" I began to relax a little after I realized that since Harry was in here, nothing happened between Niall and I.

"Oh I just came in like five minutes ago." Way to give me all the stress back.

"NIALL!" I smacked him with a pillow.

"Go away mom. I'm still eating my Nando's." he says. Awww. But this was no time for that.

I smack him again. "Niall get your lazy ass up and tell me what happened last night."

"Oh," he sat up. "What did you ask?"

"Why the he-" I couldn't finish because Harry interrupted.

"Uh this is awkward so I'm gonna go." He rushed out of my bedroom and closed the door gently.

"Finish." Niall messed up his hair with one hand.

"Did anything happen last night?" My voice a harsh whisper tears threatening to spill out of my eyes. This couldn't happen.

"No." Thank god. I felt the weight of the world lifted off my shoulders. "How do I know you're not lying?"

"Because you believe me." He leaned in to kiss me but I quickly leaned back.

"Not now. I haven't even brushed my teeth yet. I look like bullshit." I exclaimed.

"You look beautiful." He spoke matter-of-factly.

"No."

"Kiss me." He said.

"No." I got of the bed and Niall followed.

"Yes." I felt his hand on my shoulder flipping me around as he pushed me backwards onto the bed. He was now on top off me. I could feel his warm breath heating up my neck. "Kiss me now?"

"But I look like bullshit!" I whined.

"You always look perfect in my eyes." He leaned in and I felt his lips connect with mine. I gave into the kiss and there we were on my bed eating each others' faces off. That is, until he let go. "And you said you didn't want one," he smirked.

"My bad." I gave him a toothy grin and stormed off into the bathroom. I brushed my teeth, washed my face, and applied my makeup. I went into my closet next and chose out a Ed Sheeran concert T-Shirt, and no, I've never been to one. I just bought it. So I chose that, some pink ombre shorts, and some studded converse. No vans. Just plain old converse. I put on my favorite infinity bracelet and remembered my Niall wristband.

"What are you thinking bout?" I hear Niall open my closet door.

"Nothing. Just about that Niall wristband." I shrug.

"I still have it. Do you want it back beca-"

"No," I say, "I don't want it back. You keep it as a memory of me."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes." I smile.

"Okay." He says.