Summer Love // Niall Horan

Chapter 45 - The Right One

|| ISABELLE ||

"HEY YOU TWO!!"

Joy is painted all over my body, sending great adrenaline to my senses. The feeling is so good, even if my body or my injured arm hurts, I won't feel nothing as if there is a shield inside my body, protecting me from getting hurt, which is new to me. Normally, if I come out of the hospital, the first thing I'll do is go straight home, or drop by the nearest ice cream parlor. I never go piggyback rides or get chased by a group of friends, including my sister.

"Niall we need to go faster, ASAP!!" I screamed, my voice echoed through the hospital halls, doctors and nurses giving us dirty looks. Me and Niall never stopped, in fact, Niall run faster, I could feel myself slipping.

"Niall, I think I'm slipping." Niall grabbed hold of my legs tighter, making sure I don't fall on my butt.

"You feeling better now?" Niall asks, turning his head to me, making sure he smiled at me, without bumping to someone on the way.

"Yeah." I answered, smiling back at him, even though he can't see me.

"YOU TWO ARE SO DOWN!!" Liam screams, just a few meters from behind. My heart starts beating faster. We cannot lose now. It's risky. If Liam pulled from behind, I might fall and that will cause more damage to my body. I never even notice my body starts to ache, but then again, my adrenaline is so high, I can't even feel it unless we stop.

"KEEP YOUR VOICES DOWN!" A doctor screamed, sounding really annoyed. We might be disturbing some other patients that are currently in surgeries, or currently sleeping.

"Where will we go, Princess?"Niall ask, not even out of breath.

"Let's go back to the cabin." I answered, as we leave behind shouting doctors and nurses, and our friends, including my sister,who are catching their breaths.

Warm summer air greeted us, once we stepped our feet to the ground. Niall slowed his pace, making me bounce a little bit, every time he takes a step. I buried my face in his neck, inhaling the scent of his hair. His hair smells so good, I can sniff it all day long. It's so soft, I just want to run my hand all over it.

"Are you sniffing my hair?" Niall asks, wondering what am I doing. I immediately move my head back, and blushed fiercely. Embarrassment is written in all over my face. Do you know the feeling when you want to do something, but you get caught? Yup. That's what I'm feeling right now.

"Come on, Princess, admit it." You could feel the smirk in his voice, with the matching eyebrow dance he's making, I finally got the nerve to admit it to him.

I rolled my eyes before speaking, "Fine, I admit it, I'm sniffing your hair awhile ago," Niall smiled triumphantly. I got off his back, and walked in front of him. "You happy, now?"

"Aww, princess, don't be angry now." Niall says, pinching my cheeks.

"Ow." I muttered, touching my pinched cheeks.

"You look cute when you're angry." Niall cooed, laughing at me. I wasn't angry at all, I'm just embarrassed so much, I may look angry.

"I'm not angry, idiot." I teased, smacking him in the arm.

" Why didn't you say so? I shouldn't had pinched your fluffy cheeks." Niall teased back.

"I never said I was angry." I answered back, sticking out my tongue at him.

Niall shooked his head at me, before walking at my direction with a playful smirk on his face. First, I started walking backwards, cannot stop laughing because of Niall's playful winks at me, sending waves of electric jolts throughout my body, fluttering my cheeks. But, when Niall averted his gaze on something behind me, his smirk grew bigger.