Runaway (a Louis and Niall fanfic)

Chapter 5

*Nialls pov*

I stopped at a stoplight and looked over at Ryan. She was leaning up against the window, sound asleep. She looked like an angel when she slept. The sound of a car beeping its horn snapped me out of my thoughts. My attention went back to the road.

When we pulled into the car park, I carefully unbuckled Ryans seatbelt and picked her up. I carried her bridal style into the elevator. She curled up in my arms and sighed in her sleep. Her head was up against my chest. I thought about what happened earlier in this exact elevator. Me and Ryan had kissed and she kissed me back. I didnt really have luck with girls so I was afraid of what she would do. But she told me she liked it. I looked down at Ryans small body. She opened her eyes.

"What? Where- Oh yeah.." She said, answering her own question.

I laughed and she looked up at me seriously.

"Stop laughing. When you laugh your chest and tummy go up and down like this." She said, demonstrating with her hand.

The demonstration made me laugh even harder. She scowled at me.

The elevator doors opened and I carried her into her room. I laid her on her bed to sleep.

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I woke up again at 3:30 am and I saw a shortish figure standing next to my bed.

"AH!" I yelled jumping. "Ryan don't do that to me." I said rubbing my eyes and sitting up.

"Can I sleep with you for the rest of the night?" Ryan asked, ignoring the fact that she scared the shit out of me.

"Sure.. But may I ask why?"

She shook her head and climbed into bed with me. She curled into a little ball. I turned over and studied her gorgeous face. She started to breath heavier so I figured she was asleep. I moved closer to her and wrapped my arms around her small waist. She cuddled up closer to me and sighed.

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*Ryans pov*

 I woke up in the morning and looked to my left and saw Niall. He looked like an angel when he slept. I walked out into the giant kitchen and sat at the counter. I looked down at my arms. I was still wearing Nialls jacket. I looked at the stove. hm. I haven't cooked in a while. I got up and started making pancakes. I did everything quietly, so that I don't wake Niall.

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I set the plate of pancakes and bacon on the counter and sat on the couch. I looked at the black T.V. screen. I heard somebody walking behind me and pull a chair out.

 "good morning." I said with a smile.

 "hey." Niall said with a mouthful of pancakes. "Your food is pretty good.

 I laughed and got up to sit with him. I put my head on my fist and watched him eat. I smiled at him each time he looked at me. He got up to put his plate in the sink but I grabbed it out of his hands and brought it to the sink. I turned the sink on and started washing the dishes. As I was washing the dishes I felt big muscular arms go around my waist.

 "Thanks" He whispered, squeezing me.

 I laughed, "Your welcome."

 I put my wet hands on his arms. This felt so right.

 "Niall.." I said, my voice trailing off

 "Hmm?" he asked, I felt his chest vibrate against my body

"Niall do you feel something. Every time we touch? It's like-" I started

 "Electric." He said finishing my sentence and looking into my eyes.

 I looked into his deep blue eyes. I was so shocked that he actually felt it too. He pulled me closer to him.

 "I did since the first time I laid my eyes on you, Ryan." He whispered.

 I gasped and nodded. I didn't think he liked me. Before we kissed I thought he disliked me highly because I was so emotionally unstable. I made a promise to myself I wouldn't fall in love with him. I wasn't ready. But I am now.