Facetime

Chapter 19

"Babe, Babe wake up."

I heard someone sigh and within seconds there were lips on mine. I instantly woke up and pressed my lips harder against theirs. I heard a chuckle and he pulled away. I fluttered my eyes open and smiled when I was met with Niall. He was hovering over me and leaned down, pecking my nose.

"Wake up princess."

I winked and he chuckled.

"I could get used to being woken up like that."

He rolled off of me and stood up stretching. I blushed when I noticed he was shirtless and blushed even harder when he caught me staring. Instead of embarrassing me like he usually does he leaned down and kissed me.

"Don't be embarrassed. I'm all yours and you can stare all you want."

I looked down at myself and noticed why Niall's shirt wasn't on him, it was on me. I'm not complaining though. I love wearing Niall's shirts. They're big and comfortable and smell just like him. I stretched and grabbed my glasses off the side table, slipping them on my face where they comfortably rested on my nose.

When I went to stand up from the bed, Niall ran over to me and picked me up racing down the halls. He sat me down on the couch and plopped down next to me. I rolled my eyes at him and shoved him over.

"Tell me this isn't going to be a usual thing. I can walk perfectly fine."

"Yes but you're my girlfriend and as long as we're together, I'm going to spoil you."

I laughed and cuddled into his side as he turned the TV on, flipping through the channels.

 I thought that once Niall and I started dating nothing would be different since we practically acted like we were dating from the start but I was wrong. It's not necessarily the actions that are different it's just the way the actions feel. Not to mention the fact that I'm not nervous whenever I see another girl around him because he's mine now and no one else's.

As selfish as that sounded, its true and the last thing I want is for Niall to find someone better than me when I'm at home and he's here.  However I know I also have to share him with the fans and I don't mind since I know exactly how it feels when the boys get girlfriends. Been there, done that.

"So what are we doing today?"

"Today we're going over to Louis' flat and all the guys are going to be there as well."

"What time?"

"Whenever you want, babe."

"You know, I don't think I will ever get over how attractive I find it when you call me babe."

"Oh really babe, well babe as a matter of fact, babe I love calling you babe, babe. How hot was I then?"

"On a scale of 1 to 10, probably a negative 2, it was a little over the top for me."

He laughed and I went to stand up but he grabbed me by the waist and pulled me back down.

"Where are you going?"

He whined like a little baby and I couldn't help but giggle as I pecked his lips.

"I have to go get ready."

He smirked and flipped us around so he had me pinned to the couch and he was straddling my waist.

"No you don't..."

He trailed kisses down my jaw and right when he was hovering above my lips, he attacked. His hands shot out and he started tickling my stomach. I screeched and tried getting away from him but it was no use. I laughed until it hurt.