I Love You More

Chapter 1

Even though we "moved in" a few months ago, Niall and I were still unpacking. "Where do you want these?" Niall yelled from our bedroom.

"What are these?" I shouted back from the kitchen, laughing at his question.

A few seconds later Niall showed up with a box of pictures, "These."

"Oh, you can just put them on the top shelf in our closet," I replied, turing my attention back to my laptop. Niall disappeared down the small hallway to put the box away.

Later, he rejoined me in the kitchen, "So, what's for dinner?"

"I don't know, what do you want?" I replied, shutting my laptop.

"Chipotle," Niall suggested.

"Sure," I agreed. Its not all that healthy but it'll do.

"Let's go I'm hungry!" Niall insisted. So I quickly grabbed my jacket and purse and slipped my shoes on as I walked out the door.

Niall's Range Rover drove us to Chipotle. There wasn't much of a line so we ordered our food fairly quickly, we both got massive burritos.

"This is so good," Niall said, taking a bite.

"I know," I replied, copying his actions.

"So when do you work this week?" Niall asked.

"Tomorrow, Tuesday and Friday."

"Really?" Niall whined.

"Really," I mocked his tone.

"I don't have to go in on Friday, we're ahead of schedule," Niall explained.

"Oh, well I can see if I can leave early..." I suggested.

"No, that's ok. You don't need to slack off for me, I'll find something to do," Niall replied.

"Ok." We finished eating the went to the store since our kitchen was practically foodless.

"Niall, we only need a few things. Understood?" I told Niall, as I grabbed a basket.

"We'll see," Niall said with a grin.

About 30 minutes later we were finished shopping for food this week, plus a few extra goodies.

"Are you gonna help me put away groceries?" I asked as we walked inside.

Niall over exaggerated a yawn, "I'm pretty beat."

"Niall James Horan, get your lazy ass in here and help me," I demanded jokingly.

Niall laughed and joined me in the kitchen to help put away all the food.

After the groceries were stored away, I took a quick shower since I had to work tomorrow. Niall was playing FIFA, of course, when I was done showering.

"Night Niall, love you," I said, popping my head in the living area.

"Night, love you too," Niall replied, not looking up from his game.

I walked down the petit hallway and into our bedroom. It smelled more like Niall than me, but I was 100 percent ok with that.

As I crawled into bed, I plugged my phone in and drifted away into slumber.

The next morning I woke up around 6:30 and juiced myself some fruit for breakfast. I put an assortment of vegetables and fruits into the juicer to create the most delectable juice I've ever juiced.

I sipped my juice as I cleaned the juicer out. After I was done with my juice and checked Twitter, I quietly made my way back to our room to get dressed for work.