When I wake up, I feel an arm around my waist. I look up to see I’m in Niall’s bed. I now remember how I found him on the floor, fallen out of the couch, shirtless..
Megan! I say to myself. I need to calm down. But I did like what I saw and I even liked sleeping in his bed more. With him next to me. I can’t explain but I felt safe with him next to me.
All though I am surprised by his arm around me. ‘Hey sleepy, wake up.’ I say to him. When he notices he has his arm around me he quickly sits straight up. ‘Sorry, I’m.. a cuddly sleeper..’ he says blushing.
‘It’s okay. I.. liked it.’ I say quietly. ‘You did?’ He asked surprised and I just nodded. ‘Did you sleep well? You looked so tired.’ He asks concerned. ‘I have never slept so good. I really needed that.’
‘Oh and your sister texted me asking if you were okay. ‘ At least someone who cares, I think to myself. I just smile and thank him. He seems to understand me so well.
‘Well go back to bed you! I’ll make you breakfast!’ He says excited. ‘What? You don’t have to do that.’ ‘Shh, like I said, guest gets best. So after a goodnight sleep at hotel Niall, time for an omelette à la Niall.’ He said smiling. I laughed at his little speech. I was kind of hungry actually so I just gave in.
Not much longer he came back with a wonderful breakfast which was delicious. ‘I can’t thank you enough Niall, really.. Why are you doing all this for me?’ I’m so overwhelmed, he is so sweet and I think I’m really falling for him. He is the first friend besides my sister to actually care about me. Is he just a friend? We kissed.. I feel so.. I don’t know.
‘You deserve it.’ Is all he replies with a smile. I just nod and smile back. I don’t deserve this at all. I’m such a mess. I’m always in trouble, always causing trouble.. If anyone deserves it , it’s him. He seems to been through so much. My thoughts wonder of to that night at the park.
‘They said that the pain would go away. They lied. I still miss you so much and it hurts. Every single day more and more. I promise I’ll make you proud. I love you dad.’
His words are repeating in my head. What could have possibly happened to his dad?
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FanfictionI caused him this pain, because of me his father is gone. I can't believe I didn't recognize him in school. I didn't pay attention to him until art class. I thought he was this popular boy with an attitude but eventually, I fell for him. I love him...
