Changes (A Niall Horan romance)

Chapter 18

*A.J.s P.O.V.*

"A.J. you need to calm down. Everything will be fine." Niall's voice broke into my frantic thoughts.

"Why? Its not like I can die from a heart attack or anything." I  snapped viciously, my feet pacing at an unaturaly fast pace. Regretting the venom in my voice instantly, feeling his suprise and slight fear arise.

I stopped pacing, sitting down next to him on my bed.

"I'm sorry Ni. Its just, I'm worried about Liam and Louis. He's not handling the vampire thing very well." I apologized. Also informing him of Louis troubled grasp of vampire life.

He had woken up in the hospital 2 days ago with a thirst for blood and the power to lock himself in his room with a counter and the cabinets, which he ripped off of the wall.

"I know. I saw him yesterday." Niall replied, his fear and suprise supsiding but expectation of my freakout soon replacing them.

"You what?!" I exploded. I was back on my feet in seconds, fists shaking, pacing faster then before.

"I went to go see him." Niall repeated calmly. He had grown use to my overprotective nature of him. In fact he kind of like it, though he would never verbally admit it.

"Please tell me Harry went with you." My pacing stopped, my body standing completley still, waiting for an answer.

"He did..... for a while." He mumbled the last part, knowing I could hear him loud and clear.

"He left you alone with a newborn uncontrollable vampire?" I seethed, ways of killing him popping into my angry mind.

"He was within ear shot the whole time." Niall defended. Knowing exactly what I was thinking.

I took a deep breath, eyes closing as I calmed my anger and escaped my murderous thoughts. My eyes soon reopened, no longer dark but instead bright blue.

Niall relaxed as he saw the veins dissappear and my teeth no longer fangs. He stood from his seat on my bed, stepping towards me tentivley.

I sayed completley still curiousity at his actions taking control. My ability to read his emotions blurred as his body approached mine.

Warm hands were placed on my waist and my breath stopped at the contact. This was the first time either of us had tried to do anything since that night nearly 3 weeks ago and unlike then nervs twitched in my stomach as I waited for his next move.

My ocean blue orbs traveled up to meet his ice blue ones, his face closer than I expected it to be. I could here his heartbeat racing as he leaned even closer, our noses touching.

He took a deep breath before his lips met mine. My statue still posture relaxed into his towering height, my hands traveling up to tangle in his hair. Again, unlike the kiss 3 weeks ago, it wasn't heated, it was sweet and passionate. It was like a kiss from a cheesy romance novel. Where the guy holds the girl in his strong grasp and fireworks and bombs exploded behind closed eyes.

The only difference is this wasn't a cheesy romantic princess book. It was real life and in real life, humans have to escape for air, sadly.

His lips brke apart from mine, his breathing heavy but a smile on his lips.

"What was that for?" I asked returning the smile with one of my own. Our bodies stayed pressed together as he answered.

"I thought you needed t relax a bit." A adorabe smile was turned into a smirk, causing me to roll my eyes.

"Whatever." I sighed, untangling my fingers from his hair and turning out of his grasp, only to be twirled, and yes he literally twirled me back to his body. His arms snaking around my waist holding me to him.

My breath caught in my thought at the confidence he was expressing. Niall was the type of guy that would ceush on a girl forever but never do anything about it, but I guess its different when you know the person your into has no choice but to be in love with you.

"I just have one question." He whispered, his mouth next to my ear, which his whisper of coarse to me, sounded like he was talking normally.

"Yeah? ad whats that?" I responded, my voice masking the race of my heart and the eruption of butterflies in my stomach.

"Would you be my girlfriend?" He smiled, already knowing my answer.

"Why did you think you even had to ask?" I teased, my smile growing wider.

"Just so you know where our relationship stands." He shrugged, his eyes still locked on mine and a smile still planted firmley on his face.

"Well, I guess that means we can do this more often then, huh?" I said, once again pressingmy lips to his. Pulling away after a few seconds.

"God, I hope so." I let out a laugh at his response. My hands traveling to wrap around his neck.

His face leaned forward again, but was inturrupted when Harry burst into the room.

Niall and jumped apart, both so wrapped up in the moment we hadn't heard him approach.

Harry's eyes darted back and forth between us as he flipped through our thoughts.

"Really you guys? Make out sessions at a time like this?" Herolled his eyes, not giving us time to defend ourselves before continueing speaking. "Nevermind, we found Liam."

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(Authors Note)

So? What ya think? I know it wasn't the most eventful chapter of all time but it is a 'Niall Horan Romance' after all so I gotta through some romantic gooey stuff in there. Thanks for reading!

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