Diana - A 1D FanFic

Chapter 9- New Sensation

Chpt.9- New Sensation

The ones who are truly affected by your actions are the ones that have raised you.

The ones that created you.

The ones that loved you and cared for you.

The ones you truly call family.

I sat on my couch watching Tarzan, all by myself. My grandma had already gone to bed ad I was just waiting for sleep to dawn over me.  I sipped my hot chocolate and let the taste flood my mouth with it’s savoring sweetness.

This movie, I swear. So cute. Tarzan, he’s like the perfect guy. He’s so sweet, and he’s not afraid to show his feelings for Jane. He does anything he can to make Jane happy, and he’s always making her blush. He goes through a huge change throughout the movie. He starts off with being insecure about himself, and he was always trying to fit in. He constantly tried to avoid Kerchack. During the movie, he’s a brave man. He’s not afraid to risk himself for his family and he’s constantly trying to impress Kerchack. By the end of the movie, he’s protecting his family and making the struggle to stay with Jane, but also be with his family. He’s truly a great character.

 And he’s pretty damn hot.

Just as I ended my thoughts, a car pulled into my drive way. My heart dropped. I’m going to get raped.

I calmed down after I recognized Niall’s familiar car. What is he doing here this late? I quickly got off the couch before he rings the doorbell and wakes up grandma. I ran over to the door, as quietly as I could.

Just as I opened the door, his hand was rising towards the doorbell.

He looked into my eyes with his teary blue ones. I didn’t need for him to say anything. I attacked him in a bear hug and strongly tightened my arms around him.  He hugged me back, tightening his arms around my waist. 

Something horrible just happened, and it broke this precious boy.

He kept on hugging me with all his strength. And I just hugged him back. Neither of us let go.

Niall finally pulled away and his teary eyes met mine again. I closed the door behind us and led him towards the living room. He sat down on the couch. His arms bent on his knees and he buried his face into them, shielding his tear from me.

“Niall” I spoke softly. I took a seat next to him, our knees touching. I embraced his side into a strong hug.

“What happened?” I asked him.

“My” he sobbed out, “my dad kicked me out of the house” He said as he finally looked up at me again. His eyes completely watery.  More and more tears spilled out. My heart shattered and a deep pit at the bottom of my stomach formed.

“Niall” I hushed, as I caressed his hair.

“It’s going to be okay, your dad will cool down and realize the mistake he made, okay?” I comforted him.

“Okay” he replied with a sniffle.

“You can stay here for as long as you want” I said to him, whispering into his ear.

“Thanks, I knew I could trust you” He said. He sat up straight and planted a kiss on my forehead. His lips lingered for a moment and I savored every second of it.

*

I walked out of the bathroom with my pajamas on and a completely washed face. Niall sat on the edge of my bed and looked down at his feet sadly. He had also already changed into his pajamas. He looks like a little boy on Christmas morning, disappointed he didn’t get the toy he wanted from Santa.