Taken (A Niall Horan Fan Fiction)

Chapter 6:

   Authors Note: Heyy guys, I hope you're enjoying our story so far. I wrote this chapter with a little help from Naybel. If you start wondering how Liam got his toothbrush, he had managed to put it in his pocket before running away from the fans. Well, guys hope you like this chapter and commen what you would like to happen next, we could use your feedback. Thanks-Jenny :) xx

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I shuffle my way out of Niall's grip. It was a long process because I didn't want to wake up this sleeping angel. I lift the covers off my body, throw my feet off the bed, put on my slippers, and walk to the bathroom in front of my bedroom. I don't work today so its fun to say I can spend the day with 5 awesome guys. I open my bathroom door. I regretted it. Liam had it occupied and had forgotten to lock it

"OH MY GOD, AMBER!"

I close the door as fast as a bird flies away from a car.

"OH GOD! I'M SO SORRY!"

 I burst into laughter outside my bathroom. With the yelling, I think at least one of the boys had  woken up from the commotion, even though they were in the basement.

    I heard light footsteps coming up the stairs. I turned around and a figure started to appear.

"What was that?" said a raspy, husky voice. Harry's morning voice was so deep and attractive.

"Oh nothing" I said in a sleepy voice.

Harry then asked "So why are you standing here"

"Waiting for LIAM here to finish" I quickly replied, signing with my hands towards the door.

Harry then stretched out his hand and reached for the door knob. He pushed it open and, we couldn't help but laugh. Liam was standing by the sink, brushing his teeth. Pretty normal you would think but no. In his right hand he firmly held a toothbrush. But it wasn't an ordinary toothbrush. No. It was a flashing toothbrush. We finally settled ourselves down from laughing. I ask Harry

"Hey, do you know if Lou and Zayn are still sleeping? Nialls' still dead as a rock" I open my door just a little so Harry can see him.

"Why is he in your bed?" Crap! I forgot!

"Umm" D'oh! He wasn't supposed to see him in my bed! Being the pervert he is.... God! I started panicking.

 "Oh… Erm." I sound like an idiot right now, I'll tell you what. "He came in last night with his sleeping bag and asked if he could sleep in the room. I said sure, but instead he made me sleep in his sleeping bag. He wanted the bed, well sort of not really… I offered him the bed" THAT WAS ABSOLUTELY THE STUPIDEST, MOST IDIOTIC LIE I HAVE POSSIBLY EVER TOLD.

"And why did you let him, exactly?" Harry asked.

"I'm a nice person....." We both had a smirk on our faces.

Trying to change the subject, I repeated what I had said earlier

"Soooo, do you know if Lou and Zayn are still sleeping?"

He smiled and said "I guess we'll just have to find out for ourselves" A grin suddenly spread across my face. We headed down stairs. I slowly peeked into the basement but Harry decided to run and jump on them, so I joined him. Louis’ and Zayn's sleeping bags were next to each other. Harry jumped on Louis, followed by Louis letting out a loud moan. I jumped on Zayn or in other words sat on him, while tickling him. He started to grin followed by a loud repeated laugh.

"Hahahahah!.....Stop- HAHAH!- I can't breathe!" Yelled Zayn gasping for air. " My.....bladder is.....goi..ng...too...ooo expl.....ode"

I finally came to a stop and stood up. I was standing at the feet of one of the most gorgeous boys I had ever seen. His hair was down, but you could still see his perfect black thick eyebrows. Suddenly he sat up and grabbed my legs. I felt them fold at the knee as he pulled me down with him to lay down once again. He put his left arm behind his head while he put the other one around me. I was now laying on his chest. I could feel his fast-beating heart. I looked up just to see him looking down at me. He shot me a smile and said

"Good Morning Beautiful"

I couldn't help but blush I could feel my cheeks getting hotter by the second. I felt so foolish. He pulled out his hand from behind his head and slowly made it over to my face. He slightly placed his hand on my cheek and rubbed his soft thumb back and forth against it. Deep inside I felt this warm loving feeling overtake me. I shot the smile back and said

"Good Morning, did you sleep well?"

"Of course I did" I then got up and said

"Breakfast Anyone?!"

Harry and Louis both shot up from their sitting position and yelled "Yes, we're hungry!". It was shockingly synchronized. Its like they literally read each other’s minds.

"Okay" I said "But I'm not the best cook in America so I think we are just going to have to go out for breakfast" Louis looked at the clock hanging by the back wall of my basement. Suddenly he said "That's if they're still giving breakfast it's 11:43."

We all got out of my basement and I tell them to get dressed. Again, I lended some of my dad's clothes. I found it funny how all my dad's clothes fit these 5 men. I went upstairs into my bedroom to wake up Niall. I clench the door knob and twist. I slowly push the door open and creep up to his side on my tippy toes, and arms bended like a T-Rex. Like how you would see in a cartoon.

    I stand there and stare, trying to remember this face forever. I smile evilly, I wanted to jump on him. I rubbed my thumb along his jawline and whisper

“Wake up, love. We’re gonna go eat breakfast”

Niall opens his eyes quickly, and sits up in the bed yelling “RRAAAAARRRGGGHHHHH!!!!”

He tackles me. OH HELL TO THE NO!

“Aaaah! Hahahah! Stop it monster!! Aaah-Hahah!” I yell playfully, defending myself with a pillow. I smash it into his face.

“RRRAAGGGHHHH!!!” He curves his fingers and puts his arms up. He basically jumps on me, full strength. His hair is bouncing everywhere. This is quite amusing.

“Hahahahah!” Niall laughs. First time I’ve heard him laugh and oh my God, I want to hear more of it. His laugh is hilarious. I try to calm myself down from laughing but end up laughing even harder because his unstoppable giggles are contagious.

“Haheh… Whew! So I heard something about breakfast”

“I guess you were awake this whole time I’ve been staring at you…” I say shyly and embarrassed.

“You betch’ya!” Niall says in the most adorable way possible, scrunching his nose and eyes, creating crinkles on the edge of his eyes.

“Ok. Stop being so adorable and brush your teeth. I’ll get your clothes ready in a second.” I say as I leave my room, giving one last glance at him on my bed, hugging my covers like a little baby. I point at him.

“Ok. I’ll go now, babe” Wut. Niall just called me ‘babe’ and my heart is pounding so fast at how madly I’ve fallen in love with him. I fell too hard too fast.

I stare at the wall processing what Niall just called me. I stand there for a rough 10 seconds and realize. I probably looked super idiotic.

“Ok.” I said at last and left my room”