The Truth or Dare (Niall Horan Fanfic)

Part 42

Alex POV

“I’m not going to force you,” Niall ran a hand through his hair, “just – just think about it?”

I puffed out a sigh before bringing my gaze back up to him. “Are you sure?”

“About you? Yes.”

“Out of 100 –”

“101%” He chuckled as he slid his arms around my waist. “I just – just thought it woul –”

“Okay.”

He immediately pulled away before tilting my chin up – to meet his eyes, “you’re serious right?”

I giggled before getting serious again, “I am, but I’m just scared that you –”

“Alex.” He rolled his eyes.

“Right, right.”

“Now let’s get back before the others go crazy or before we – both – will get mobbed by paps.” Niall couldn’t stop grinning – which caused me to grin.

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I chuckled at Niall’s bad joke before we both entered the hotel room and into the lounge room.

My smile was wiped away when I saw the newspaper in Zayn’s hand and the shocked look, on everyone’s faces.

Zayn slowly placed the newspaper on the table with his mouth a gape.

“Why didn’t you tell us?” Eleanor looked like she was about to cry?

“We would’ve been there for you.” Zayn shook his head in disappointment.

“Don’t you trust us?” Louis added on and Liam just stayed quiet.

“I do, I just – ”

“You just what?” Harry emerged from the kitchen.

I felt Niall squeezed my hand – reassuring me as I continued.

“What’s done is done.” I tried my best to shrug and not care.

I could hear Harry laugh from the other side of the room as he placed himself onto the couch, “you can’t be fucken serious, right?”

“Language, Styles.” Liam gave him the cold stare.

“No, it’s fine Liam.” I gave him a ‘thank you’ nod before turning back to Harry, “relax Harry. I almost got r- r –”

“Raped.” He rolled his eyes, “You almost got raped.”

“Harry!” Louis warned.

“What?” The curly – headed boy tiffed.

I could feel Niall tense beside me.

“Louis, don’t worry about him.” I quietly thanked him as I continued to talk, “I was about to, but I didn’t – Niall came just in time.”

I could hear Harry chuckle again – which caused Niall to let out a growl.

“Stop being such a dickhead.” Niall shot.

“Niall.” I hushed, before turning back to Harry, “Why the hell are you laughing? Is this a joke to you? I almost got – ”

“Raped.” He finished for me, “Exactly, you almost got raped.”

I quirked an eyebrow at him in confusion so Harry took it as a sign to continue.

“I need to talk to you – alone.”

“Not happening,” Niall budded in.

“Relax, I’m not going to kill her.” Harry rolled his eyes which caused Niall to even more pissed off.