I woke up and checked the time on my phone. 9:00am.
“NIALL! WE MISSED OUR FLIGHT HOME!” I looked on his side of the bed but he wasn’t there.
“No we didn’t.” he came out of the bathroom brushing his teeth. “I cancelled it.”
I rubbed my eyes. “Why?”
“We’re gonna go on a road trip to see your parents. I called them this morning.” He went back to the bathroom to spit.
I sighed in relief and laid back down.
“Check out is in two hours.” Niall jumped onto the bed, straddling my legs. “We’ll leave then.”
I nodded and Niall leaned down, kissing my neck. I was happy I was getting to see my parents today. I missed them like crazy. I’m sure they were flipping out when Niall called them. This kid is amazing.
“I love you.” I grabbed his face to make him look at me. “I’ve known you for two years. I don’t care that for a lot of that time we weren’t together. I care about the fact that you do anything for me.” I kissed him. “You care for me more than anyone. I know I want to never lose you. I’ve never doubted that and I know that you are the love of my life. So, from this point on, if you ask me that certain question, I will say yes. I know I’m ready to spend the rest of my life with you.”
He braced himself above me and I wiped the water coming from his eyes. “I love you, (y/n). When I ask you, I want it to be perfect.”
I lifted myself to meet his lips. “I’ll wait for you, like you did for me.”
“You made me the happiest man on earth.” He grinned, pulling me up into a hug.
I laughed and wrapped my arms around his neck. He stood up from the bed and I let go.
“I’m going to shower.” He said with his face red from blushing, I assume.
“Okay. Leave me with those shorts though.” I winked, pulling on the strings.
He hooked his fingers around the hem, pushing them to the floor and stepping out of them. He handed them to me and I stood up, removing my pajamas short and replacing them with Niall’s black, adidas shorts. He grinned at me and left to shower. I laid back down, turning the TV on. My phone dinged and I checked it. Nothing was there, and then I realized Niall’s phone was on the other side of the bed. I picked it up and it was a text from… Perrie?
I set it back down. No, I was not one of those girls. Sure I was curious as hell to why Perrie texted Niall, but I’ll just ask him.
“(y/n) and Niall Horan, were full of PDA yesterday at the Monstrous Music Festival.” The TV blared.
I looked up and smiled at a photo of Niall and I kissing after ‘Jet Lag’ on the SP stage.
“They were all over each other. I was jealous.” The one host joked. “He was kissing her cheek and they were hugging every time you turned around.”
I wasn’t really aware so many paps and stuff were even there.
“Did you see the photo of them watching Ed Sheeran? I was dying.” I knitted my eyebrows at the other host’s comment.
Then pictures of Niall whispering to me and our faces were close. My face was red and there was the widest grin on my face.
“I wonder what he was whispering in her ear.” The host winked to the other.
“I bet innocent sweet nothings.” They laughed.
I blushed at what Niall was actually saying to me yesterday and changed the channel. I found an episode of “Boy Meets World” on so I moved onto my stomach and rested my head on my elbows.
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Music Saves Lives
Fanfiction(y/n), an american girl, attends the music festival of her dreams and just happens to be snatched up by the one and only Niall Horan. Will she measure up to the boy's fame? Will her past destroy any chance for a future? What will happen when things...