Saving You.//n.h

79.

-Heather's P.O.V

"Niall," I muttered pulling away from the kiss, he frowned not removing his hands from my waist.

"What is it? Are you okay?" He asked worried, I sighed sitting up straighter as he copied my actions.

"I'm fine, but we really need to talk about.. this." He sighed and nodded. "If we're going to be together, we need to stop fighting over stupid things and not lie to each other, it's not healthy for our relationship. And you need to do something about Tracy, whatever you guys have going on between each other, it needs to end if you wanna be with me." I told him sternly, he sighed.

"I'm not even with her, seriously." He told me, his blue eyes wide.

"Niall, you guys went out together last week, together or not. You need to tell her that you guys are done." He nodded looking down at the floor, making me frown.

"Niall, whats wrong?" I scooted closer to him rubbing his back as I felt the warmth.

"I love you so much Heather, I want you to know that. I wanna keep you safe, you know that don't you?" He grasped my hands into his large ones, as I nodded. What's he talking about?

"Niall is everything okay?" He sighed heavily, shrugging.

"I don't know, to be honest. But wherever you go, bring someone with you, I mean it." He demanded, I bit my lip.

"I'm eighteen, I can go out by myself." I told him before standing up placing my hands on my hips.

"Heather someone is out there to get you, you're not going out alone." He raised his voice, I pinched the bridge of my nose lightly, we just get back together and were already fighting.

"I'm not fighting with you about this, lets just watch TV." I muttered, pulling the hair tie out from my hair before tossing it onto my dresser. I grabbed a pair of black Nike shorts with a pink tank top and some white socks, getting back in bed. Watching TV with one eye is more complicated than I thought.

Niall sighed, getting in the bed next to me, pulling me into his side kissing me on my hair.

"I'm sorry, I'm just worried." He whispered while I flickered through the TV channels, intertwining our legs together.

"I know." I told him, stopping on Safe Haven. I brought the blanket up to my chin, curling into Niall's side as he ran his fingers through my hair, in silence.

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A knock on the door jolted me from my nap, feeling Niall's hand on my shoulder.

"Come in." Luke pushed the door open, a black duffle bag in his hand before drifting his eyes over towards Niall, giving him a nod.

"Ready?" He questioned, I was about to ask when I remember that we were going to the gym together.

Fun.

"Yeah, give me a minute." He nodded shutting the door as I turned the TV off, Niall sitting up.

"Where are you guys going?" I sighed getting off the bed going towards the closet.

"To the gym." I muttered, mentally slapping myself for agreeing to go with him. I grabbed my rainbow Nikes, sitting at the end of the bed.

"You going to the gym? Ha." He joked, I gave him a one-eyed glare as I tied my shoes.

"Shut up, I'll see you later." I told him, he stood up stretching before retrieving his keys, phone and wallet off of my dresser, leaning down to give me a kiss.

"Laters, baby." I laughed as he smirked.

"Niall, that's from Fifty Shades Of Grey." He chuckled before kissing me once more.