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"You can sleep on the bed." I tell Niall as he takes the pillow from the bed. There are a lot of rooms in this house but since we have to make this marriage work, we share a room. He shakes his head slightly and says."No, it's fine I'll sleep on the couch."
"I'll sleep on the couch, you can sleep on the bed." I tell him, I feel bad, it's his bed and it's his room and his house and I am just well pushed into it his world.
"Emmy it's all right." He says with a smile as he walks towards the couch, I see him put the pillow on the bed, he looks at me one more time as he lays down.
"It's your room Niall." I tell him."You don't have to sleep on the couch."
He looks at me again, gives me a small smile then says."It's our room and it's all right."
"Are you sure?" I ask him.
He chuckles then says."Yes, now go to sleep."
"Ok." I say as I switch the light off. It's completely dark as I lay down on the bed.
After about three minutes later I hear him say."Good night Emma."
Again? He's nice and all but when will he get that I don't like anyone but my mother calling me Emma. My mother who's dead now. Every single time he calls me Emma, she just pops in my head.
I know it's rude but I have to say it."It's Emmy but goodnight to you too."
I think I actually heard him chuckle but I am not sure.------
I slowly open my eyes, and give a big yawn then look at the time 8:57. I look at the couch to see if Niall is awake, he's not there.
After using the washroom and taking a quick shower it's about 9:15.
I go downstairs, and see Niall in the kitchen. Probably eating breakfast.
I go the kitchen, he's not eating, he's actually cooking.
"Good morning." He says looking at me, smiling brightly.
"Good morning." I tell him with a weak smile.
"What are you doing?"
"Making breakfast." He tells me."I hope you like pancakes."
Oh, I love pancakes. He hands me a plate full of pancakes. Water fills my mouth, they look really good.
"Thanks." I tell him smiling.
"You are welcome." He says as he grabs honey and goes to the dining table.
I take a bite, oh god they taste better then they look.
"Are they acceptable?" He asks me nervously.
"Acceptable?" I say with my mouth full."They are the best pancakes I ever tasted."
"I hear some exaggeration." He says taking a bite of his own while smiling.
"No." I say taking another bite."I am serious, these taste absolutely awesome."
"Thank you." He tells me.
We talk at points while we eat, I think the reason we don't talk a lot is because the pancakes taste so good that we don't have the time to talk. Well at least that's my reason.-------
After breakfast he goes and sits on the couch as he checks his twitter and Instagram. I shyly go and sit next to him. He looks at me and smiles.
"The fans like you." He tells me.
"They do?" I asked shocked."I thought they'll hate me."
"Nah." He says."Some met you in the park, they liked you, beside not everyone will give you hate."
"But some will?" I ask.
He looks at me with his blue eyes."Well, I am sorry." He says."That might happen but ignore the hate."
"I understand why they will do it." I tell him. "And I'll go through it."
He smiles at me then says."well if it gets bad I am sorry."
Why is he sorry? It's not like he will do such a thing, and hey they didn't either...yet...but it's okay.
"You don't have to apologize." I tell him.
He simply smiles at me and then goes back to his twitter account.
"Maybe I should make twitter." I say all of a sudden surprising myself for doing so. He looks at me and says."Yeah, make one now."
When I have to put my user name I type Emmy, then I stop...thinking if I should put Tanner or Horan. I mean my last name now is Horan, I didn't even think of that.
Niall seemed to have read my mind."Put Horan." He tells me. It surprises me. I didn't expect him to say that.
I give him a confused look."If you don't want to, you don't have to." He tells me."But fans would like it better, you know."
Yeah I get it. We are supposed to be in love. It wouldn't feel that way if I put Tanner."Can I use my middle name?" I ask him.
"Yeah sure." He says. It's better then Tanner, but I don't think I am ready for Horan yet. So I use Emmy Elizabeth.
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FanficEmmy Tanner is forced to marry the famous Niall Horan. Will this marriage work out? Or is disaster on the way? Find out by reading. This book is complete.