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"I think I'm done." Niall says standing up smiling.
"Finally!" I let out a frustrated sigh.
So basically after I agreed to let him stay in my room, sorry, our room. We went to the furniture store and got him a bed, bed frame, night stand and dresser. After getting it all back here it was already 7pm. Now it is 1am and he is finally finished.
"You didn't have to stay up with me!" he says defensively, "Not that I don't enjoy it..." he said walking closer flashing me that smile that can make any girl weak to her knees.
"Alright 'big man on campus' if you cannot tell, I'm exhausted and have a lot of work to do tomorrow so..." I stop pretending to think about it, "Nope!" I said popping the 'P' and jumping into bed, turning off the lights on the way.
"Well, You didn't seem to have to think about it on the plane..." I could just picture him smirking, thank god the lights are off so he cannot see my red cheeks.
"Keep telling your self that, Horan." I sighed rolling over and tucking my head into my pillow.
"Everyday" he sighs
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I wake up to sun streaming thought the windows.
I look over to look at my clock, only to see Niall's sleeping face.
I screamed at the top of my lungs and jumped out of bed.
"What, what happened!" he yelled standing up as well, grabbing my lamp
"You were in my bed! What the hell Niall?" I yell
"I couldn't sleep! I was having nightmares" he whispered the last part.
"Niall! I don't care if you think the boogyman is going to get you! You don't just go in peoples beds!" I screeched
"They were code C nightmares" he said looking down. See when me and Niall were dating we made codes for nightmare types, code A is for scary movie memories, Code B is for monster dreams, and Code C is for father nightmares. Cliché, I know, but Niall and I have been through a lot stuff and we unfortunately both have daddy issues.
I sighed "I'm sorry Niall, I just got spooked, you can't just expect me to be used to waking up with someone looking back at me" I say walking over to him
"It's alright" He says in a joking matter "Now give momma some sugar" he says, hugging me tight.
I giggle "I missed horan hugs" I say as I look up at him. Our faces approximately an inch away from each other.
"And I missed Johnson kisses" he said pressing his lips to mine. The fire I had felt on the plane has now turned into a full blown explosion, I hesitate for a second because I haven't felt this way since before he left, then started kissing back. It takes everything in me to pull back for a quick second "And that lamp would have really saved me" I wink and put my lips back on his.
I mean if I may say so myself it got pretty heated.
But I don't kiss and tell.
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