Holding On (Niall Horan)

Chapter 4

-Mckenna-

*Sunday Morning*

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I turned over to Niall and whispered in his ear "Waaake up" and kissed him on the cheek.

"Mmm no." He said with his raspy morning voice.

"Want some breakfast?"

"Mhm" he hummed

"What do you want?"

"Uh- how bout some pancakes?"

"Okay." I smiled and walked toward the kitchen

"Wait, come back, come give me a kiss" he said with a small smile.

I walked back over to him and have him a tender kiss on the lips.

"You better now baby?"

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After we both got up and dressed, Niall asked me "Do want to keep that shirt?"

"Sure, if you don't care.." I said as I brushed my long hair.

I gotta say I look horrible today, Niall's shirt, ripped jeans, and Ugg boots. Ew.

"Want me to take you home so you can change?" He laughed

"Yea, and hey I have an idea."

"What is it?"

"Maybe we can go out on a double date with Ella and Harry"

He looked at me confused, "But they don't even like each other"

"Well it would still be pretty fun to go out to that new bar and grill with our friends, don't you think?"

"I guess" he looked kind of hesitant when he said that.

"Oh come one Niall. What could go wrong?"

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