Diana [A Niall Horan Love Story]

Chapter Fifteen

Niall's POV

"Fuck you, Harry!" I yell through clenched teeth as I try to calm myself down. I touch my lip and look at my fingers and it had a little blood on it. Thank god it isn't much. I feel my stomach growling as I gently bend over. This isn't the one when I'm hungry, this is the different one. I got the urge to vomit but I didn't have time to go to the washroom. The blood from my mouth was forced out and onto the carpet. What the fuck?! Why am I puking blood?!

"Um, Niall are you okay?" Zayn holds onto my hand and I see a disgusted and a worried look on his face. I'm not being able to say anything and I don't know why. "Should we call the doctor?!"

"No!" I say forcefully as I feel the back of my throat burn.

"We have to. You don't vomit blood for no reason, Niall!" Liam says grabbing the phone and I roll my eyes. This is normal, it happens to many of them. I take the phone from him and toss it onto the couch. My head is hurting terribly and I bet my lip now has a blue/black mark. What am I going to tell Diana?! 

I drink the bottle of water which was on the couch and left the studio for today. I can't sing or talk much now and I don't know why. I walk quickly to my car just to avoid paparazzi and the fans. Currently, my lip is bleeding terribly and I feel like vomiting again. I start the engine and pull out of the parking lot, now on my way home. I have to think of a reason to tell Diana for this bleeding lip. Think Niall think. I quickly get a tissue and wipe the blood off as I stop the car at the traffic light. I look into the mirror and see a small cut. Shit!

I soon pull into the driveway and walk into the house. I don't see her and the house is clean, more like sparkling clean. Making my way to the bathroom I see her sleeping on the bed. She looked uncomfortable and cute at the same time. I close the bathroom door and started cleaning the blood and yet again, I feel like vomiting. My stomach has that same uneasy feeling again. I bent over and vomited out the food I ate today for breakfast and more blood. What the fuck is this?! Gross! Maybe waffles don't suit me? But I eat waffles all the time, nothing like this happens. I brush my teeth and walk out of the bathroom and got changed. I notice she is awake and I sit beside her.

"How was the recordings?" she asks, yawning and I smile. Seeing her face could make me happy and I don't need anything else. Just being with her is enough.

"It was okay" I lie. I can't tell her what happened today if not she'll ask me more which I will end up telling her and there will be a huge fight, which I clearly don't want. "Little tired"

"Go to sleep, I'll make dinner and then wake you up" she says and I nod, lying down on the other side of the bed and my head on her lap. I feel her stroking my hair and massaging my head as I feel myself falling asleep.

Diana's POV

I see him closing his eyes and I knew he is asleep. I slowly get myself out of bed and walk to the kitchen while closing the door. I wonder what shall I cook. I look up in the internet and notice many recipes but I don't think Niall would like it. I decided to go with my own recipe.

It took me an hour to make everything and I must say, I'm actually proud of myself. I look at the time and it's 7:30pm. I hear the bedroom door squeak open and I turn around to see Niall, shirtless. He had his grey shorts on which blended perfectly with his messy dirty blonde hair. 

"Like what you see?" he asks with a smirk on his face and I roll my eyes. I put the rice in the rice cooker and let it cook, as I walk over to Niall and hug him tight. "Babe, you okay?" I love listening to his heart beat. This is how I fell asleep yesterday. Just by listening to it calms me down and makes me happy.

"Yeah, I felt like it had been ages since I've hugged you" I mumble against his chest as he pulls me in tighter, making me smile. "I love you"

"I love you more" he says, kissing my hair and gently stroking it. I giggle as we walk to the couch and I flick through the channels. There's nothing to watch, ugh. He takes the remote from my hands and puts it a side, turning me to face towards him. "Leave the telly this time and tell me what you did all day!" he laughs and I begin wondering about today.

"Well I cleaned the house, did the laundry, ate lunch and.. yeah that's it" I smile and he looks at me and widen his eyes. "What?"

 "I don't like it when you do work. We'll keep a maid but I don't want you to do this" he says kissing my palms and I look down. He is so caring. He cups my cheeks and kisses me passionately on the lips as I hear the rice cooker going off. We get up and walk over to the dining table as I serve food for him and myself.

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After dinner I place the dishes in the dish washer and cleaned the kitchen. I walk to our room and see Niall looking at himself in the mirror. What the hell is he doing? "What are you even doing?" I ask as I walk over to him and hug him from behind.

"I grew chest hair" he pulls me in front and holds me tight by my waist. I laugh and he looks at me with narrowed eyes. "What? People say it's attractive" he rolls his eyes.

"Of course it is. But now I don't need any woman to look at you till I'm here. So.., you don't need to be attractive" I say and see a smirk forming on his lips. "What?" he shakes his head and kisses my cheeks and travels to my neck, sucking on it.

 He pushed me onto the bed and I slowly take off his boxers to tease him. I could tell he was getting frustrated by it. I take his length and begin to pump it with my hands. His eyes begin closing as a moan escaped his lips. I knew this teasing was working. Heck, I knew it would work. 

As I was about to take him in, the door bell rang and I hear him curse under his breath as I let out a small laugh. "Not funny, I'll get you back" he says. He's annoyed and frustrated. If it's one of the boys outside, he would kill them because I know he's mentally beating the shit out of that person right now. 

I swing the door open and I was surprised to see Harry at my door step. He looked wasted and his shirt was dirty and he was just a mess. "Harry?!" I screamed and immediately regret it, remembering Niall and his fight. He stepped inside and I see Niall beside me, holding Harry's shoulder. I hope no one starts a fight.

"Why are you here?" Niall sounds furious. Why does he hate Harry so much? He ignores Niall and looks at me with tired eyes.

"D-Diana, I l-love y—" he slurs but Niall cuts him off by pushing me inside. What the fuck is wrong with him? What was Harry going to say?

"Niall, I think we should let him stay for the night" I tell Niall and he looks at me with disbelief. It's only for a night, what's up with him? "Please?" without answering, he closes the door and takes Harry into the guest room and I smile. I still don't understand why he came here and not go home. What was he going to say?