Chapter 4

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Niall's POV

      As I walked into my room I saw Dylan curled up. She looked so cute, I didn't know if I should've slept on the floor or not, but I didn't want back pains in the morning so I decided to go on my bed. Before I got on I quickly took my shirt and jeans off. I hopped on -carefully- so I didn't wake Dylan up. I wanted to hold her right by me but I think she doesn't feel the same way. When I pulled the covers up so I could be covered Dylan turned to her side so she was on my chest. I decided to go for it and pull her close to me I think I saw a smile but it was a little too dark to tell.

Dylan's POV

I woke up at first not remembering where I was then I realized I was wrapped in Niall's arms. I had this really wierd dream when I was asleep that Niall had a crush on me but he didn't tell me. The wierd thing  was I had a crush on him too, but I was too afraid to admit it. I don't actually know if I feel that same way now but I kind of think I actually love him, more than just a best friend like a, like a boyfriend. The only thing was I knew he didn't like me that way. Or maybe he did, well if he did I sure couldn't tell. I tried getting out of Niall's grip but he held me tight. He was still really strong like really strong, I guess that didn't change. I finally got out of his grip and decided to go to the kitchen and get breakfast. 

When I got to the kitchen the scent of crapes filled with nutella filled my nose. 

"Good morning love!" Exclaimed Harry. "Good morning" I replied rubbing my eyes and yawning.

"These look delicious, you are quite the chef , shall I say." I said gesturing to the delicious food. 

"yes,yes I am, have a bite I made them for you." He replied, I couldn't help but blush. Why do I always blush at every single compliment I get I always blush. It makes me look like an easy target to people. I would never give myself to Mark that's probably why he cheated but I still hated his guts. He was a dick, yeah that's it a lying dick! Why am I even thinking of him I broke up with him a while ago.

"So do you" Harry asked interupting my thoughts,

"Do I what?" I replied curious.

"You get distracted easily, I asked if you cook." 

"Oh, um no I don't really, no." I replied quickly eating all of my food.

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