Niall and I sat under the playground slide. He pulled my camera from his hoodie pocket and held it out infront of us. He took two of his fingers and turned my face toward his. I could feel his warm breath of my face. He slowly kissed me and snapped a picture of us. Niall pulled away and smiled, I returned the gesture. Niall stuffed my camera back into his pocket.
"Thats for your bucketlist" he said grinning. I laughed and pulled him out from under the slide.
"We should head back to the hotel" I said, noticing that the sky was beginning to grow darker. Niall and I began walking the unfamiliar streets to get back to the hotel. As we were walking, he interlocked in his fingers with mine.
"How did you know where to find me?" I asked with a smirk playing on my lips. Niall spoke with a soft voice.
"I remember you telling me before that whenever you were upset you would go to the park, so I knew to check there. I was really worried about you.".
I smiled knowing that he had always listened to me when I needed to talk. I shivered in my wet clothes, Niall must've noticed because he shrugged off his Jack Wills hoodie and put it on my shoulders. I put my arms through the sleeves and let the warm fuzziness engulf me. We walked the rest of the way to the hotel and ran through the door getting looks from the staff. I sloshed over to the elevator and pressed the button. Niall and I walked into the elevator and pressed our floor number. The door dinged open and we ran up to our door. Niall unlocked the door and let me in.
"I'm gonna get some dry clothes on" I said pointing to my soaked clothes.
Niall nodded and pointed "Im gonna tell the boys I found you". I flashed him a thumbs up and walked to one of my suitcases I had brought in from the bus. I grabbed a pullover hoodie and flannel pajama shorts. I ran to the bathroom I rung my hair out and stripped down.
"Crap" I mumbled to myself finding that I had forgotten to get a dry bra and underwear. I wrapped a towel around my body and tiptoed out of the room, I turned around and saw all of the boys sitting there laughing at me. I screamed and ran back to the bathroom. I slammed the door shut, that was very embarassing.
"Can one of you hand me my suitcase?" I shouted through the door. I heard voices and someone shuffle over to the door. I didnt look to see who it was, I just opened the door some and grabbed the suitcase before slamming it shut again. I got dressed, threw my hair in a messy bun, slide on my glasses then walked out off the bathroom.
"Say anything and you will be slapped" I said as I walked past the boys. I felt someones hand hit my butt, I whipped around glaring at Harry who was trying to hold back a laugh. I slapped his arm hard.
"Dont ever slap my ass again Styles" The other boys snickered as they took in his reaction. I laid on my bed and watched the tv. Louis crawled over to my bed and sat next to it.
"So Jordy, tell us about your hottie boyfriend!" he said in a girly voice. I stared at him blankly, not knowing if Niall had told them. Louis soon changed the subject to something that made me smile
"Guess what?" he asked in a serious tone.
"What?" I asked, kind of afraid to find out.
"El is coming tomorrow,shes being dropped off before we leave for our next stop" I smiled "Shes gonna love you, love" Louis continued. I threw my arms around his neck which turned into all of the boys jumping on top of me.
"Dying down here" I said from under them all. They all rolled onto my bed and surrounded me.I snatched my soda off from beside my bed and took a swig of the sweet liquid.
"Oh god, Jordan your going to get hyper"Zayn said in his odd but cute accent. I stuck my tongue out
"Atleast you dont have to share a room with me" I said which caused a playful groan from Niall.I shoved him, he then wrapped his arms around me and planted a kiss on my head. Im guessing he told the boys about us.
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I Can't Love you More Than This- A Niall Horan love story
FanficJordan and her best friend unexpectedly get to hang with one direction. There is an instant spark between Niall and Jordan. The two go through many things together - good and bad- but they always makeup. One day will sorry not be enough?