Chapter Thirty

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I open the room door to take in the breakfast, and I find the day's newspaper with it. Nice.

"Ni! Breakfast's here!" I shout, knowing that he is lying on the bed.

"Coming!"

I sit down on the coffee table and open the newspaper.

Not interested. Not interested. Not interes- Wait what?

Little girl claims Niall and Trisha are engaged.

Shit.

"Hey love."

"Hey. I think we goofed up."

"What? When?" He asked, mouth full with food. And yet he manages to look heavenly.

"Look." I say and show him the paper.

"I agree. How should we tell people?"

"An Instagram post maybe?"

"Good idea. Let's get a picture after food."

We finish our food, and pose for the photo.

A sit with my left hand on my cheek, fingers curled, and Niall comes and kisses my cheek. I snap the picture, and draft a post.

How could I say no?I love you @niallhoran

Before posting, I scheduled the post to my Twitter and Facebook.

Then Niall posted on his account, and captiomed it:

She said yes! @trisha_the_weirdo my love :)

Shortly, our notifications started bursting. People started congratulating us, wishing us well, and sending their blessings. Their were a few rude comments, but I ignored them.

I love Niall, and he's worth it all.

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I knock at my parent's door, with the entire clan waiting behind me. If anyone saw us now, it would look like we've come to plunder the house, with all the caps and sunglasses.

This time, my father opens the door.

"Hi Dad!"

"Hi sweety. Come in. And bring your...friends....along." It's clear he wasn't expecting so many people.

"Yeah. Is Mom home?"

"Yes, she's inside."

We walk in(in a line, we're disciplined), and I ask them to take a seat.

"Ma! Come here!"

"Coming!" She screams.

"What happened now?" She asks me wiping her hands and then looks up.

"You brought One Direction home. You brought them home without informing me. You are such an idiot."

Now It's my fault?

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An hour and about a dozen pictures later, we collect the car and leave.

I show them random awesome places, and by the end of the day, we were ready to faint.

We reach the hotel and go up to our floor.

"Good night everyone!" I say and walk into the room.

I sigh and drop onto the bed. A few seconds later, I feel the bed beside me dip.

"Tired?" Niall asks stroking my hair.

"Very." I moan out.

"Then let's get changed and sleep." He says, straightening up.

"Nah. I think I'll just sleep naked." I say and pull him down again.

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Unexpected // Niall Horan #Wattys2017Where stories live. Discover now