Chapter five

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You wake up in nialls arms, in your bed, confused on how you got there. You know nothing happened between you too, well, you hoped nothing happened. All you can remember is coming inside with Niall, and watching Taken, before you fell asleep in his arms. You try to get up without stirring so much as to wake up Niall, so you can go to the bathroom. "where ya goin?" the sleepy leprechaun says in his sexy morning voice. "bathroom, be back in a minute." you say, wondering what the heck is going on and how you got in bed wih Niall. You wash your face and brush your teeth, coming back to see Niall up and dressed. He is wearing his signature red polo and looking mighty fine. "already dressed? That was fast." you smile. "just trying to look good for my beautiful girlfriend." he says, buttoning his polo all the way up, you love it that way, and he knows. "so, how did we get into bed together? Did we, you know?" you say with a confused look on your face. "you were tired and waned to go to bed, so I carried you in." "and how did you get there?" "I slipped in next to you. I wanted to be with you Olivia. And no, we didn't, we kissed a bit, but no." he says, smiling. "ok. Just checking. After marriage mr Horan. Hungry?" you ask him as you grab clothes to wear. "always." he laughs.

You get dressed in cowboy boots, a white dress, and a jean jacket, with your naturally curly hair, there is no doubt that you look hot. "you look amazing babe." Niall says, his mouth hanging wide open. "thanks hun, let's go eat." you and Niall hold hands and head out to breakfast. You walk for sometime before you are at the door of this small, cute little bakery called 'the windchill pancake parlor'. As you walk in Niall grabs your waist and kisses your forehead, just because he can. You smile and walk in. Niall asked for a big table because he is planning on ordering everything that sounds good. "I'll take one of the scrambled eggs, two orders of the breakfast buffet, and a chocolate milk." the look on the waiters face was simply priceless. "and for you ma'am?" he asks, checking you out. Niall noticed "are you checking out my lady?!" he snapped. "no, not at all." he says smiling, winking at you, making you give him a 'get the hell away from me before my hot boyfriend flips shit on you' sort of look. "don't you even think about looking at MY LADY like that ever again, you hear me?!" he is yelling now and your blushing, trying to calm him down. "whatever man, I'm just trying to take your 'lady's' order." "yeah, If you look at her like thy again I'm going to have to break your neck, just a warning." he sits down and takes your hand. "I'll have the ham and eggs." you say, the waiter lookin at Niall like he is crazy, but you couldn't care less, you love him and he rocks.

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