The Truth or Dare (Niall Horan Fanfic)

Part 4

Alex POV

I stood up and straightened my clothing before greeting Niall.

“H-hey my name is Alex.” I stuttered.

Crap, he was even hotter in real life.

“Niall,” he replied, pulling me into a hug.

Fuck I can’t breathe, he smelt like lollies. What the fuck is wrong with you Alex?

“Alex?” Niall called snapping me out of my thoughts.

“Huh? Yeah? Sorry.” I smiled.

Alex! Pull yourself together!

But his so cute!

Shut up.

Ugh fine.

“Come on, let’s go,” he motioned me to follow him.

“Go where?” I asked confused.

“My hotel room, silly, unless you want to interview me here?” he teased me.

“Oh.” I coughed, “Right, of course.”

He smiled at my clumsiness before leading me to the elevator, “So how long have you been working for the newspaper company?” he questioned in a friendly tone.

“Um-m, I actually just started two days ago,” I replied in a small but hear- able tone.

“Oh, cool.” Niall shook his head up and down. I can tell it was kind of awkward because I was stuttering a lot, but he still decided to talk.

“A fan?” he asked smiling.

“Y-yea,” I managed to answer, “Is 5SOS still touring with you guys?”

“You like them?” he looked amused.

“Love,” I chuckled.

He nodded before talking again, “They’re pretty talented aren’t they? What’s your favourite song?”

“Yeah I guess they are,” I grinned like an idiot, “Umm, I don’t know to be honest, they have such good songs but if I had to pick… it would have to be Try Hard.”

“You have good taste,” he complimented.

I am literally going to melt if he looks at me or talks to me any longer. I mentally thank god when we get off the elevator.

“This way,” Niall leaded me to his room, opening the door.

His hotel room was more like my apartment; it was huge, consisted of modern furniture and basically rich people things.

“Wow,” I gasped.

He chuckled before asking me where I wanted to do the interview.

“Anywhere is fine to me,” I replied not looking at him and running to the open window.

The view here was breathtaking; you could see the sunset, the river that ran through the city and the lights that, well- basically lit up the city, making it lively. It took me a moment to realize where I was and what I was doing.

“Sorry,” I turned around to look Niall.

“All goods, make yourself at home,” he replied as he slowly slid onto the couch.

I gave him a half smile before walking over and starting the interview.

“So, let’s start,” I smiled, “what’s it like being in One Direction?”