Stay. (A Niall Horan FanFiction)

Chapter 63

Sarah's POV

I open my eyes, and check the time on the clock Niall has on his night stand. It's six thirty, so I try to fall back asleep. Niall arm is wrapped around me bringing me closer to him. I feel sort cold and just now realize sometime during the night I took my pants off. I was so tired I don't even remember. In an attempt to fall asleep again I look around Niall's room. It's a bit dark so I can't really tell what anything is, but I sort of remember the set up of his room. On the side wall that faces me, there's what appears to be a luggage. I suddenly begin to feel sick as I am reminded that Niall leaves for Ireland tomorrow. Today is my last full day with him and I'm not sure what time he leaves tomorrow, but one things for sure I will be going to the airport with him.

Although Niall is behind me I shift over to my side and face Niall. I nuzzle into his chest and wrap myself around him. If today is my last day with him I'm going to take advantage of the time I have. My eyelids get heavy and before I know it I fall back asleep.

When I wake up again and feel empty. I feel for Niall but he isn't there. I turn over to check the time again and it's only seven thirty.

"Niall?" My voice cracks and barely comes out as a whisper. I get out of his bed and although I'm freezing I don't bother putting pants back on. Finding Niall is my priority at the moment. I pad down the hallway towards the living room. He must be watching tv because I can here a voice getting progressively louder as I approach the living room. Sure enough there's Niall sitting on the couch, feet on the coffee table, and hugging a pillow to his chest. For some reason he's watching Discovery Channel.

"Niall?" I say this time my voice is clear. He turns around, and I walk over to the couch to sit beside him.

"You couldn't sleep either?" He puts the pillow he was holding beside him. He puts his arm around my shoulders and pulls me close to him.

"No." I sigh resting my head on him. "But can I ask you something?"

"Yeah."

"Why are you watching whales?" As I ask, the narrator in the show is talking about how the whale and it's mother work together to catch a seal.

"I was half asleep when I put this on." He yawns.

"So why are still watching it?"

"Because.." he thinks of an answer. "I like killer whales."

"Really? Since when?"

"Always." He lies.

"Shut up," I hit him playfully. "You're lying."

"What if I'm not though?"

"You're such a loser."

He shifts and removes his arm from me and for a moment I think he's going to move to the other side of the couch. But without a warning he pins me back onto the couch and my head lands on one of the many pillows he keeps by the corners of his couch. His brings his face exceedingly close to mine.

"Say that again." His voice is low and throaty.

I open my mouth to speak but I'm stopped when his lips are on my lips and his tongue pushes through to meet mine.

Niall's POV

I don't know what she thinks of this but she isn't telling me to stop. I push up her shirt, the more I continue the more I think of the dream I had last night. The more I think of it the harder I try to push it out of my mind.

I drive to Sarah's on my way back from the airport. I just got back from Ireland and I'm dying to see her. Since I missed her birthday and Christmas with her being away and all, I want to spend all the time I have now with her. I get up to her floor and knock on her door. When she opens the door she isn't happy to see me and I wonder why.