(So from now on I'll be updating every other day. I have so many projects, assignments and homework that my teachers keep pilling on. So yeah, but if I have a weekend with no homework then I'll probably double update. I haven't done one in a while and I feel like I should. But thanks for reading I appreciate it! <3)
The following day Niall got up to go to work. His eyelids were heavy and he would've done anything to not get out of bed. He groaned and rolled out of bed. The floor was cold because the weather outside started to get chilly. He didn't mind the cold, just not in the morning when the only thing he wants is to be in bed. He basically trudged over to the bathroom. Niall felt like he was getting sick. His throat was sort of sore, and his nose was stuffed. Perfect. Going to work sick is always fun.
He washed up, then walked into the kitchen to make himself a coffee. He still had time to drink it before going to work.
On the way into the kitchen, the blinds were open on the window above the sink. The sun was shining through brightly and Niall was expecting it. Harry was still sleeping. He didn't feel like waking him up because he knew that if the roles were switched, Niall would beat his ass. No one likes to be woken up. So Niall tried his best not to make too much noise. He heard Harry get off the couch and shuffled into the kitchen.
When Harry walked into the kitchen the same thing happened to him. He wasn't expecting the light and took a step back. "Fuck.." He cursed rubbing his eyes.
Niall silently laughed. He should've warned him. "Do you want a coffee?" He asked instead.
"Yeah, please?"
Niall nodded and took out another cup for Harry.
"So have you guys figured out a date for the party? Remember any day but Thursday." Niall said leaning up against the counter waiting for the water in the kettle to boil.
Harry sat down at the table. He looked up and Niall with wide eyes. "So you're ok with the whole party thing?"
"Yeah I told you last night." He reminded Harry.
"Oh yeah, what am I saying? God I'm tired." He rubbed his eyes. "But, I guess I'll meet up with Liam today and plan it." Harry ran his fingers through his messy hair.
The kettle finished boiling the water and Niall made the two cups of coffee. He felt like having it black today.
"I'm gonna go get changed. You know where everything is so just help yourself."
"Thanks."
"No problem."
Niall brought his coffee mug into his room and began to get dressed. He went into the drawer where he keeps his jeans and pulled out a black pair of jeans. He inspected them and realized Sarah was right. He really only did have black jeans. He'd make it a point to buy some new ones. He took put on a plain white tshirt, and threw a dark blue button up over it leaving it unbuttoned. He put on socks and took the first sip of his coffee.
Niall saw his phone on the charger and went over to check the battery life. Once he saw the it was full he unplugged it. It was only 10:30 but it felt earlier. He knew Sarah had work today too so he texted her.
*Good morning love ! :) x*
He put the phone in his pocket, not expecting her to reply soon because she could be getting ready and away from her phone or still sleeping. He joined Harry in the kitchen. He had already finished his coffee and was washing the cup.
"Done?" Niall asked, obviously knowing the answer.
"Yeah, I was just washing the cup."
"You could've just left it in the sink."
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Stay. (A Niall Horan FanFiction)
Hayran KurguSarah is used to boys going in and out of her apartment. Her roommate Avery has a different guy every night. But she finally brings home one that's decent. Niall Horan. Unexpectedly, the two begin to fall for one another. It isn't easy. But then aga...