Chapter 12.

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               *Ronnie's POV*  The Next Morning

I woke up, but I wasn't in my room nor Niall's. I looked around and blinked my eyes before they finally became normal. 'Where am I?' I thought to myself.

"Ronnie?" A voice asked from my right side.

My attention was now in that direction. I saw a sleepy eyed Blondie.

"What happened Ni?" I asked, rubbing my head.

"Well after you had passed out, we had contiued fighting with those guys an-" "Who were they?" I interrupt. "They were the girls' exes. Nothing to worry about love." He smiled weakly.

"Okay..." I lye back down and close my eyes.

The bed moved next to me and his warm body was pressed to mine. His hand stoked my cheek while my eyes stayed shut.

"I love you." He whispered.

"I love you too Ni." I smiled as those three words spilled from my mouth with no problem.

"How much longer do I have to stay here?" I ask.

"You have 9 hours to go."

"How long have I been here?" "Mmmm since yesterday. Its midnight now."

"Mkay." I pressed my chest closer to his and draped my arm around his waist.

"Its amazing how much has happened in only a month isn't it?" He asked, barely even audible.

"Hmm yeah. But it's all for the better in our lives, right?"

"Yeah. And I couldn't ask for anyone better."

"Same here. I love you."

I look into his ocean eyes that are sparkling in the little light provided.

"I love you too. To Neptune and back."

"Isn't it to the moon and back?"

"Yeah, but thats not enough distance I can provide to show how much I love you."

"Haha, you cheeky bastard." I smile, pinching his cheek.

"Well I try."

"And thats all I ask for."

   We talked for a little while longer before we both fell asleep. I had been awakened by Niall, saying it was time to leave. He drove to his apartment. Once we got there i changed into night shorts, a fitted tank, and slipped a fitted hoodie on. And we just stayed there all day on the couch. The television was a background sound as we talked about random things. He snuck a couple of kissed here and there, but I always allowed them.

"Ni?" I asked quietly.

He hummed and looked down at me.

"You wanna do that again?" I ask.

"Uh...do you?" He questioned.

"Maybe." I smirked.

"Are you sure you're up for it. You're not sore or anything?"

"A little but I'll be fine." I smile.

"Then I guess we can." He smashed his lips to mine and carried me up the few stairs to his bedroom.

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