The After Show {Niall Horan}

Chapter 18~

It's 10 in the morning and it's Sunday. I didn't get much sleep but Niall slept like a baby next to me. I get out of bed and head to the bathroom. I get ready and throw some jeans and a hoodie on with combat boots.

"I'm going to the store real quick. I'll be back soon." I whisper over to Niall. I get a groan in response. Alright then. I walk out of the apartment and walk across the street to the small grocery shop.

I walk in and head over to the bakery area and grab some bread. I feel a tap on my shoulder. I turn around and see a handsome tall young brunette smiling at me. "Do you need any help ?" Why would I need help in the bread area?

"Oh no thank you. I'm fine thanks." I return a smile.

"Well I've seen you around here before so I guess that was my excuse to start talking to you. My name is Daniel." He sticks his hand out.

"I'm Nicole." I shake his hand. It's a little too late to be introducing yourself to me I think to myself.

"Sorry that was a little random for me to just come up to you like that." He rubs the back of his neck and blushes.

"It's alright hah. Well I better get going." I say awkwardly. I don't really know what else to say. I'm not going to flirt because I have Niall and I have no intentions of flirting with anyone else.

"Yeah yeah, it was nice somewhat talking to you Nicole. I'll see you around?"

"Yeah you probably will since I come here often." I laugh a little. I walk off to the register and pay for my things.

I walk back to the apartment and get inside. Niall is sitting in the kitchen and he looks up. "Where were you?"

"I went to the grocery store. I told you." I tell him confused.

"You did ? When?" He started to get mad. I don't know why. He stood up and started walking over to me.

"When you were sleeping. All you did was groan so I thought you heard." I tell him. I get a little nervous. Why is he acting like this?

"You're right. I'm sorry. I'm still a little tipsy from the drinking last night." He pulls me in for a hug.

I hug him back and my head is resting on his bare chest. He holds me tight.

Something tells me he's not always the truly sweet Niall when he's drunk..