When Ashton gets face to face with Niall, I cringed at the sight of his face. It was still stained here and there with blood. His lip was swollen and his eye purple. I feel a bad for him but my subconscious was saying that he deserved it.
"okay." is all Niall says as Ashton pulls him into a hug. Niall just stands there awkwardly with his hands to the side of his body.
Just hug him and get it over with. I say in my head.
To break the tension in the room, I fake cough and ask everyone if they want to watch a movie. they all nod and head upstairs slowly.
"I'm sorry for doing what I did. I guess...I dont know. I guess I wasn't thinking straight. But how could you be able to think straight with her beautiful face and body?" Ashton says pulling away, struggling to keep his smirk from showing. Is it just me or is he begging for another punch to the face? I see Niall's hands fist up into a ball and he clinches his jaw.
"Yep. You're right. How could you?" I can hear the sarcastic in his voice. Please just go upstairs now.
"Are you guys done? There's a movie waiting upstairs. And popcorn waiting in the bag. And me waiting to watch and eat them."
"Ill head upstairs and let you two make the popcorn." Ashton says hurrying up the stairs.
"What he said is true. But I don't like him saying it."
"And that is?" I ask lying. I know what hes talking about but who cares.
"You know Emily."
I stay quiet.
"What's wrong?" I hear him ask.
"Oh umm..nothing. I'm fine." I lie.
"I don't believe you."
"Well that's because you are still drunk."
"And?" he asks stretching the word out.
"And nothing. Come on. Popcorn."
"Tell me please." He begs.
"Popcorn please." I tease.
"Fine. But I will get it out of you later." He groans
"That's what he said." I couldn't help it. It just came natural. And I giggle at his face after I say it.
I'm just happy that him and Ashton made up...at least I think. And hope. I am still worried about Autumn and Louis. I couldn't help but notice the way that her and him have been so distant after the milk accident. Her and Luke have talked more. More than they should. I feel horrible when they flirt together and make jokes. That's what her and Lou usually do. And I need to confront Niall on our way up. Or tomorrow. Who knows what will happen if I tell drunk Niall.
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Niall's POV
I'm still really pissed at Ashton. I can't believe he would do that. To my girlfriend. He knows I would never do that to his. If he had one. But I need to stop thinking about it. It already happened.
"Niall babe, what are you staring at?" Emily asks rubbing her eyes after waking up.
"Just looking at how cute you are when you sleep." I smile and she does too. She really is cute when she sleeps.
"You still do that? Why?"
"I've always and will always do it. I'm lucky to find a girl like you to wake up to every morning." I tuck a few strands of her hair behind her ear.
