Found (A Niall Horan fanfiction)

Almost

    The next morning I was still wondering what that was with Niall and I last night. I can't be falling for him. Right? I know that I used to fall in love fast in middle school but do I still do that? I guess I do. I just can't believe I am falling for him. I've only known him for a day. Not even a day. Half a day! I wonder if he feels the same way. He can't feel the same way. Right? Why is this so confusing. Is it really possible to be falling for him. I am gonna freak out if I don't figure this out.

    I got out of bed stretching my arms and legs. I slowly walked to my door. I touched the cold handle but before I could open it, it opened from the outside. I looked up to see Niall standing in front of me. We just stared at each other for a while. I was frozen looking into his beautiful blue eyes. Why can't I move or even speak.

    "Uhh." I finally let out before continuing. "I was just about to come out." I said never breaking out stare. He smiled nervously before speaking.

    "I was just about to come wake you up." His voice was slow and shaking. "Uhh I made breakfast." He said moving out of my way so I could leave the room. I walked out as he shut the door behind me. We walked into the kitchen and I could practically feel the tension between us. We both got plate fulls of food before we made our way to the table.

    "Thanks for breakfast." I said awkwardly taking a bite of the bacon that sat on my plate.

    "Its not a problem." He said looking down at his plate but not touching it. Maybe he isn't hungry. Maybe I should ask.

    "Is something wrong Niall?" I asked him. He looked up at me shaking his head no. I grabbed his hand from across the table still feeling the sparks. "You can talk to me Niall." He grasped my hand tighter. "I just want you to know that I am always here for you. I know you would be there for me." He looked back up at me then to our hands. I slowly pulled it away thinking he didn't want me to be holding his hand. "Sorry." I whispered but he grabbed my hand again sending the sparks shooting back up my arm.

    "Thank you Ky." He spoke. I smiled at him. "I can already tell you are going to be great company." I felt my cheeks heat up so I looked down. I don't know if it is because of what he said, because we are holding hands, or just because I'm sitting here with him. I just couldn't help but blush. He squeezed my hand making me look up at him. "You're cute when you blush." I felt my blush deepen and he let go of my hand before walking away. What the fuck was that? He called me cute then walked away. I just sat there frozen. He poked his head back in the room smiling. "You coming?" He asked.

    "Uhh. Yeah sure." I stood up and walked over to him. "Where exactly am I going to?" I asked him while he grabbed my hand again. The sparks started making me tense up a little.

    "We are going to watch a movie if that sound ok." He looked down at me. He is a good four inches taller than me so I have to look up.

    "That sounds great." I said intertwining our finger. I don't know how he got me to trust him so quickly. After what happened I figured I would be scared of people. I guess something about Niall just makes me trust him. We sat on the couch next to each other but he didn't let go of my hand. "So what movie are we going to watch?"

    "Evil Dead." He smirked at me. I tried to run away but he grasped my hand tighter. "Not so fast." He pulled me back on the couch. "I'll protect you." He let go of my hand and put his arm around my shoulders.

    "It is to early for a scary movie." I whined but he didn't let go. This should be..well..awful.

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    By the end of the movie I was holding onto Nialls shirt for dear life. My head was buried in his shoulder. He was gently stroking my hair to try and stop my shaking.