Jenna's POV:
I snuggled ever so closer to Niall on the couch. We were watching 'The Notebook', one of my favorite movies. It was at the end basically, and I could feel sleep tugging at me again. It was around 1:30 p.m., and I had woken up at 10:00, but this hangover was killing me.
A buzz from Niall's pocket startled me. He pulled his phone out and read the text quickly. He sprung up and kissed me quickly on the head. " Gotta go, I love you! " he said, rushing out the door. " Love you too. " I mumbled. I sighed. I was planning on spending the whole day being lazy with Niall until his concert tonight.
I heard a knock at the door and rolled off the couch lazily to answer it. I cracked it open to meet the emerald eyes that I despised but adored all at once. " Hey, Jenna. " Harry said.
" Hey. " I said looking at the floor.
" Can I come in? " he asked.
I opened the door wide enough for him to slip in, and then shut the door behind him. I plopped back down on the couch. " This place is huge. " he said in awe. I decided to follow him through all the rooms. He made silly comments about how " extravagant " the rooms where. I rolled my eyes at each one.
When we reached the bedroom he flopped down into the bed and let out a huge sigh. I laughed at him. " Hey, get off that's not for you. " I said, poking him in the side. He didn't move. " Harold! " I scolded him playfully. He rolled his eyes at me. I raised my arm to poke him again but he grabbed my wrist and pulled me onto the bed next to him.
I laughed lightly. " Harry, what are you doing? " I asked.
He smiled that stupid dimpled smile that I hated so much for making me fall for him. Before I could realise what he was about to do, he softly placed his lips on mine. I smiled through the kiss, causing him to laugh, causing us both to have a laughing fit.
Finally, he pulled away and looked up at the ceiling. " So, Zayn and I are going to this club tomorrow. I was wondering if you maybe wanted to come? " he fumbled over the words nervously.
I giggled at his nervous side and just nodded. " Okay. " he playfully tickled me and started a tickle war. We spent the rest of the day like this, like how I was supposed to spend it with Niall. I had no idea where he went, but to my surprise, I found myself wishing none other than for him to be gone, so I could be this way with Harry.
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Fallen || n.h.
FanfictionJenna suddenly is pulled into the life of tours and fame when she falls in love with Niall Horan. She meets many problems and maybe even sacrifices her relationship with the love of her life.