Chapter 23

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Niall's POV. 

I know that something was wrong with Hannah last night. I kinda regret letting Harry, and her dance because I know that Harry had a crush on her, and I don't know if that crush has gone away?

When we left the club we went straight home, and cuddled until we went to sleep. I'm not a big cuddler, but for Hannah i'll do anything.

When she wakes up, she looks at me witht he biggest smile. I think that's what I like best about our relationship. Waking up next to her, and knowing that I'm the one who made that smile happen.

"Morning babe," I smile back.

"Morning Ni," She leans up to kiss me, and I lean down to kiss her.

She cuddles into my chest, and I love her warm feeling. We lay there like this for a couple minutes.

"Babe? We have to pack our things today. Were going to New York City today,"

"When do we have to leave the hotel by?" She asks.

"I don't know? I'll ask Liam," I reach over to grab my phone off of the bedside table, and text Liam what time were suppose to leave. He texts back in a matter of seconds.

"We have to leave by 11:00 am," I say, "It's about 9, so we have a couple hours,"

"We should probrably start taking showers, and packing then Ni," Hannah says.

"Okay," I put my face in her neck, and kiss it softly, "Or we could do other things."

She puts her hands on my back, and whispers in my ear, "Yea we could."

I sit up on the bed, and take my shirt off, she watches me, and I say, "Well? You like what you see?"

"I don't like it? I love it," She winks, and sits up next to me and kisses my mouth passionately, and then softly bites my bottom lip. "I love you," She whispers into my mouth.

I kiss her harder, and lay her on the bed.

My phone starts ringing, I look over to see who it is... Harry.

"Babe I think this is important okay?"

"Alright, Ni."

I walk into the bathroom and shut the door. I would stay in the room, but I don't know what he wants.

"Hey, Harry what's up man?" 

"Uh, Hey Niall. I gotta talk to you," He says nervously.

"What is it Harry, anything,"

"I was talking to Zayn and he told me I should talk to you about it,"

"Well what is it mate," I say a bit harsh.

"Niall," He sighs, "I."

"You what Harry!"

"I think I'm in love with Hannah," He gulps and I just stand there not saying anything. I'm glad I went into another room.

"I'm so sorry Niall. I didn't want this to happen I swear!" He pleads.

"Stop! Harry every girl that I've ever even had a little crush on. You get to her first. I'm in love with Hannah. I'm with Hannah. I finally found her first. You aren't going to take the best thing that has ever happened to me away from me." And then I hang up.

I walk around in the bathroom a little bit trying to anticipate what just happened. I expected him to do something like this, but not say he loves her. My Hannah. No. She is mine. I'm not letting her go.

I open the bathroom door slowly, and peek out. I look at the time, and realize that I'd been in there for about a half an hour. I walk out and sit on the bed. I place my hands on my head and fall back. 

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