Are you sure? Leaving. Clubs.

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Just a warning. if you don't like that stuff don't read the italics. Btw. I did get help writing the italic parts. lol

{Niall's P.O.V}

"I don't want you to leave." Jaz whispers playing with the collar of my shirt. Tonight is my last night in London. We leave for tour tomorrow morning. I'm laying in bed with Jasmine just talking. My arms wrapped around her waist pulling her closer. I honestly don't want to leave her. She's been with me a lot the past couple of months and I can't stand to leave her.

"I know baby. I don't want to leave either." I whisper kissing her forehead. She looks up at me and kisses my lips softly. I cup her face and lean closer to her. She pulls back and looks in my eyes. I notice them starting to tear up.

"Don't cry please." I beg sliding my thumb over her cheek.

"I never thought it would be this hard saying bye to you." She whispers her voice cracking. She lets out a sob and buries her face in my chest. I rub her back as she wets my t-shirt with her tears.

"Please stop crying babe. I hate seeing you cry." I plead.

"Y-You're right. Our last night together needs to be happy. Not sad." She says wiping her eyes. She sits up and takes a deep breath.

"Lets do something. Something fun." She chirps pulling my hand. I smirk and pull her forward to lay on me.

"Or we could just lay here and kiss for awhile." I say flipping us over and hovering over her body.

"That works too." She giggles pulling me closer. I lean down and press my lips on hers. Her hands grip my collar deeping the kiss. My hand travels down her side and grip her waist. I slide my tongue across her bottom lip and she gladly opens up her mouth. She runs her hands down my abs until she reaches the bottom of my shirt. She tugs at it and I pull away.

"Are you sure?" I ask.

"Yes. I love you Niall. I want to give that to you. If you don't want to that's fine." She whispers looking into my eyes. I smile and lift my shirt off my head. She blushes and brings me down to kiss her. I tug at her shirt and she leans up to let me slip it off.

In a matter of minutes we're both laying there completely naked.

"I love you so much." I mumble against her lips as I throw her bra somewhere.

"I-I love you too." She breathes tugging at my hair. My hands open her legs and begin to gently rub her thighs. She lets out a small moan and I take that as a sign to slowly push into her. She whimpers a little and buries her face in my chest.

"Baby look at me." I whisper softly. She looks up at me and I kiss her lips softly. I slowly thrust in more and she whimpers again.

"Fuck Jaz." I groan as I thrust in again. I feel her grip my back as I keep in motion.

"Niall." She moans kissing my lips roughly. I smirk and begin to pull in and out breathing heavily.

"Niall.. I'm gonna.." She arches her back and lets out a silent scream. We both reach our high and I pull out of her. I drop my body on hers careful not to squish her.

"I love you Jasmine." I breathe moving the hair from her face.

"I love you too Niall." She whispers kissing my lips. I lay down next to her and pull the duvet over our bodies. I pull her into my chest and fall into a deep sleep.

[A/N Ok everyone no more dirty things. You can read the rest now.]

I wake up to the sound of the doorbell ringing. I carefully untangle myself from Jasmine and stand up. After slipping on my underwear and sweats I walk downstairs. Glancing at the clock I see it's only 8:30. We've been sleeping since about 5 o'clock. I open the door to see the lads and girls standing there.

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