Part 3.

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Dedicated to @MyNiallImagine because she helped me think of an idea for this part!

Y/N - your name , Y/F/N - your friend's name

You reluctantly break away from the hug (A/N: Horan hug omfg), sighing. Niall looks at you, "I'm pretty sure the tea is finished, I'll go check." You smile, "thanks Niall." As he left to go to the kitchen you sit on the couch, overwhelmed. Your dreams were coming true; all your fantasies. Blushing, you think: Niall James Horan, is in my house. Niall. In. My. House. And he hugged me. AND CALLED ME CUTE. What is air like what? You take a deep breath, get it together Y/N, Y/F/N is coming over.

You get up from the couch and make your way up the stairs, time to pull my One Direction posters down... you think, and then change. You walk to your room, and open the door. Blushing, you were greeted by your One Direction and Niall Horan posters, you look all around your room. Posters of Niall and 1D were plastered on every single wall except for your one poster of The Vampire Diaries.

Suddenly, you hear a chuckle coming from behind you. Gasping you turn around to come face to face with Niall. "What are you doing here?!" you cry, your face turning into a colour that resembled a cherry. "I followed you upstairs to tell you tea is ready..." He replied. "Y/N, you said Y/F/N was a huge fan... now I'm starting to think you're one too." Niall smirked, looking around your room at all the posters.

"I admit, I am a huge fan of you guys." you say gesturing to the posters, "but I'm not crazy, you have to believe that!" Niall grinned "of course I believe that, I mean - you did save me from those fans didn't you?" Wriggling his eyebrows he teasingly added, "or did you do that just so you could get me alone?"

You blush, "no no no, I would never take advantage of you Niall." He smiled "don't worry, I'm grateful for those fans - without them, I would've have never met you, Y/N." You froze and stuttered "y-you're grateful that you m-met me?" This time Niall was the one who blushed. Jeez there is a lot of blushing going on, you think.

"Yeah, I am grateful that I met you Y/N, you're awesome." You laugh "but you barely know me Niall!" "I know Y/N, but I feel like I do, I mean - I feel like - well, to be honest, I feel like we connect." Niall admitted, looking down at his hands.

You stiffen, that was exactly how you felt. In a hurry to slide past that topic you ignore Niall and quickly say, "okay well I would appreciate if you left my room, I'll be down in a minute: I have to change." Niall looked surprised "ookayy Y/N, see ya downstairs." He said, waving as he left your room.

You let out a sigh of relief as he left. I don't know why I ignored Niall... I would just rather not talk about that. Shaking thoughts from your head, you change into your favourite pair of skinny jeans, a cute tank-top, and tie your hair into a bun. You go into your bathroom and fix up your lip balm and mascara.

Niall's POV

I walked down the stairs and towards the kitchen. Why would Y/N dodge what I said? I was simply saying that I felt like we connected and that I was grateful to meet her. Maybe Y/N is touchy with this stuff then. As I walked towards the kitchen the phone in the living room rang. I picked it up; hoping it was one of the boys.

"Hello?" I said "NIALLLLLEEEERRRRRR!!!!!" the familiar Doncaster accent filled my ears. "Lou!" I cried "Hey!" "Hiya Niall, just wondering where this girl Y/N lives, the boys and I are leaving now to come get you." I told Louis Y/N's address, a pit forming in my stomach because I soon would be leaving her. "Okay thanks Niel, we'll be there in about 20 minutes! Byeeeeeeeeeee" Louis said, hanging up. "Bye.." I whispered to no one. I turned to walk to the kitchen and the phone rang again.

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