Unexpected (A Niall Horan Fanfiction)

Chapter 14

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"Wake up wake up wake up!" I heard, along with being shook by cold hands.

I didn't move.

"Are you serious?! C'mon get up!"

It was Niall. And I was guessing it was early.

"If you don't wake up, I'm carrying you out of bed and down to the bathroom so you can get your ass in the shower." He said this more sternly.

I felt a smile creep across my lips, Niall wouldn't do it. He couldn't.

"That's it!" He began, and I felt covers pulled off of me, "I'm taking you down!"

I tried my hardest to act like I was still asleep, trying really hard to keep the smile off my face and make myself as heavy as possible.

Niall put on arm under my thighs, the other near the top of my back. I heard him take in a deep breath before he started to lift, and he couldn't lift me. It took everything in me to hold in a chuckle. He tried again, failing once more. I had to try even harder not to laugh this time.

"You could at least make it a little easier on me," he said sighing in defeat. This time I let a smile on my face, and I guess he took that as a sign.

He came back over to me, putting his arms in the same positions, "1, 2, 3.." He counted before lifting, and this time he got me up in his arms. My smile grew even bigger now.

I finally opened my eyes to look at him as he started to carry me out of the room, "Good morning love," he said. I was sure he was about to peck me on the lips, but as his face reached mine, his lips hit my forehead. I was a little sad he didn't kiss me honestly.

"Good morning Ni," I said, closing my eyes once more and pushing my face into his chest. I realized he was already clothed, but didn't care. I looked back up at him.

"What?" He asked in confusion as we made our way down the stairs.

I noticed his hair wasn't done and it was slightly wet, "What time is it?" I yawned as I asked the question.

"Quarter to seven, you gotta get in the shower. Don't tell me you forgot where we're going today!" He replied, walking through the dining room now.

I yawned once again, "Niall," I groaned, "It's so early." I complained into his chest. It really was way to early.

"Aw c'mon. Just shower and you won't be a grump anymore." He set me down in front of the bathroom door, making sure I had my balance before opening it and urging me in.

I didn't even have clothes. But right now I didn't even care. I'd deal with that later. Niall shut the door behind me and I heard him laugh to himself. Such a little shit. I went over to the sink and brushed my teeth before grabbing the towels I used to shower. I threw them over the shower curtain before stripping myself of my shorts and getting in.

I turned the water on, letting it got hot against my back. I started to wash my hair before I heard the bathroom door open and the lights I left off turned on.

"Niall?" I asked out loud.

I heard a bit of shuffle before a response, "Yeah, just me love. Gotta put my hair up. Don't mind do ya?"

"For a matter of fact I do!" I yelled back, teasingly. I could almost feel the confusion on Niall's face.

He cleared his throat, "Well that sucks!"

"Niall I need clothes," I said in response.

I heard a slight chuckle, "Guess you gotta get out then aye?"