Moments (A Niall Horan Fan-Fiction)

Chapter 12

Kat's P.O.V.

It's been three days since everything was fixed. The boys were getting all close again. Zayn was acting like his normal self around everyone. "Kat! Wake up!", someone was yelling at me. Okay so now basically Nicole and I live with the boys. "It's time to get up! It's time to get up!" Hmm... at first I think I'm dreaming the boys singing the wake up song. It's been my ring tone, funny how no one's noticed... But then I realize the boys are singing/ yelling it to me! I throw a pillow at them, and yell to go away.

I feel someone crawl, next to me, into the bed, "Kitty-kat", that lovely Irish accent whispers in my ear. I feel shivers run down me, he must have too because he laughs, "It's nearly noon, babe. You've slept longer than me". His hand pushes my hair from my face, I smile up at him.

"Cuddle with me", I beg and give my best puppy dog look and pouty lip.

"Now I don't think that's fair. You know I can't resist that face", he says kissing my forehead.

"I know", I giggle, "that's why I use it!".

He sighs, giving in, "Alright, everyone out!". I had forgotten the other boys were in here. I pull the covers up to my eyes. Harry wiggles his eyebrows as he leaves, Louis does a hip thrust, Liam gives Niall and I a stern look, and Zayn meets my eyes and then leaves. Well that last one was a tad awkward...

I turn back to Niall, "Hey guess what, we're alone". I smile and run my fingers through his hair.

"I love you", he says pulling me closer so our bodies are touching, oh did I mention he's shirtless? OH yeah!

"Yeah, I know", I laugh before kissing him.

He rolls on top of me and deepens the kiss, one hand on my hip and the other next to my head to hold his weight. We pull back before kissing again. This was all too good! Just then Niall pulls back and looks me in the eyes, "Kat?", and here's where the good moment ends.

I pout, "What?". He puts both his hands by my head and kisses me again. "This isn't good", I push him off of me and cross my arms, "Might as well spit it out, Horan".

He sighs and says it so fast I almost don't understand, "WeGoOnTourNextWeekAndWontBeBackForSixMonths", but I hear him almost too clearly.

I sit up, "You're what?! And you decide to tell me now?", he pulls me on top of him so I straddle him.

"Come on love. Don't be mad. Think of the last time you sat on me like this." 

I try not to smile at the thought. "No Niall. I'm mad at you. You waited until the week before you leave to tell me".

He groans, "Stop, please. I don't like it when you're upset". He tries to give me a kiss but I pull out of reach, "You're making me feel bad".

I give him a stern look, "Good! It'll teach you! Wait, does Nicole know yet? Has Harry told her?"

He looks away from me.

"Niall James Horan!", I shout climbing off of him. "You boys are terrible! Waiting till the last minute for something like this!".

He flops on the bed, "I'm sorrrrryyyyy!"

"Hush Horan. Now don't look I have to change". I quickly pull off my shirt and pajama bottoms. I throw on my bright blue shorts but can't seem to find my new shirt. I turn around to see Niall smiling, his cheeky grin. "Don't look at me! I only have my bra and shorts on. Turn around".

He sighs, "Only if you forgive me".

"Okay I forgive you. Now turn around!".

But he continues, "And, give me a kiss".

"After I find my shirt".

He gets up and shakes his head 'no', "I want a kiss now". He says in a very sexy voice.

"No Niall. I don't-", but I'm cut off by Niall pulling me into a kiss. I give in real quick, his hands on the small of my back, my fingers entwine in his hair. His tounge grazes my lip asking for entrance, I open letting him in. We end up on the bed, his bed? My bed? Our bed!

The kiss was deepening, our bodies trying to go closer, when someone of course ruined it. That someone would be Zayn! Can't we get a break! "Uh, Niall, Liam called a meeting. We need you".

He looks sad! "Zayn it's not! We weren't-", but he cuts me off. Why the hell can't I finish a freaking sentence around here!? I grab one of Niall's shirts to put on.

"No, you're dating. It's cool. Sorry I just barged in", and he leaves.

Niall turns back to me, "Where were we?"

"You were going to a meeting! And making sure Zayn's okay!", I push him towards the door.

"Wait! Why does that matter?", he turns to me. Woah, was he mad I wanted him to check on Zayn?

"Because Niall, we just fixed everything! And if nothing's talked about it will get ruined, again!". I give him a quick kiss, "I love you. Now go to your meeting and make sure he's alright". He walks down the hall, "And I'm still mad! You never turned around!". A slight smirk playing on my lips.