I Can't Love you More Than This- A Niall Horan love story

Chapter 33- Ireland!

Seeing the little present that Di had given me before I left Florida made me think of something.

"I'll be right back" I said to El and Dani before rushing out of my room.

"Niall! Come here real quick" I called. "Coming" he came into the hall and I pulled him into the kitchen.

"I forgot to tell you... I'm not pregnant" Nialls expression was blank then he grabbed me.

"Oh my god. That's great" he said into my shoulder.

"I just wanted to tell you" I said before he kissed me. He placed me back on the ground and smiled at me. I smiled back and sprinted back to my room.  

I looked at my bestfriends and hugged them all before they left.

"I'm gonna miss you guys!" I said squeezing Dani and El.

"We'll miss you too!" they said. The boys tackled us in a group hug. Niall and I waved and said our goodbyes to everyone as the left. Niall shut the door and looked at me.

"I have been waiting to do this all day" he said slowly walking towards me. He picked me up and smashed his lips against mine. I immediately kissed back. I wrapped my arms around Nialls neck. He moved his hands and placed them under my butt. He backed up into his bedroom and laid down on his bed, keeping me ontop of him. His hands slid up my shirt and rested there.

"I.love.you" he said in a sincere voice. I placed my hand on his face.

"I love you"

"I like your shirt" he said.

"I like it because no matter what I feel safe because it's like your right there with me. And it smells like you"

"Well you don't need the shirt because I will always be here to keep you safe. I won't let nobody hurt you. And I'm glad you like the way I smell. I do shower" he said pretending to pop his collar.

"You're such a dork" I said pushing his forehead down.

"Oh really?" Niall asked. He rolled me over so he was on top and pinned my arms above me head. He lowered his face so his forehead was on mine and his lips brushed against mine. I tried kissing him but he smiled at me.

"Tease" I muttered at him. Niall tickled my side and I squirmed all over his bed.

"Stop!" I said gasping for air. Niall then tickled my foot and I kicked all over the place.

"Unph" I heard Niall groan. I sat up and looked at him and he was curled in a ball.

"Oh my god are you all right?" I asked concerned. He looked at me with tears in his eyes, I must've accidently kicked him... Down there. He but his lip and tears streamed from his eyes. I felt so bad

"I'm so so so sorry" I said trying to comfort him. I gave him an awkward hug since the position he was in.

"It's not your fault" he mustered. I bit my lip and looked down at him.

"I'm really sorry". He sat up and and hugged me.

"It's my fault, I should've stopped tickling you".

I hugged Niall "Do you need ice?" I felt him nod against my shoulder.

"I'll be right back" I said crawling off the bed. I ran to the kitchen and got the Ice pack and ran back to Nialls room. He was sprawled out on his bed, I handed him the ice pack and he patted the spot next to him. I cautiously sat next to him and ran my fingers through his hair.

"Are you excited to go to Ireland?" Niall asked.

"Very!"

"I can't wait for my parents to meet you" Niall said, his eyes shining.