Heal My Heart... Please

Chapter 12

Do Niall and Dana make up? What's up with the whole Harry situation? Time for some fun pranks too ;)

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Chapter 12

Dana's POV

I woke up to Niall gently shaking me.

"Time to get up." he told me. I smiled at him and then remembered what had happened between us. He saw the change in my face and sat down next to me.

"Listen, Dana. I have something that I should have told you a lot sooner. I just didn't know how." I didn't say anything. I just waited. "The reason I freaked out so much at the Harry thing was because I knew Harry had feelings for you. He told me he was going to try and steal you back for himself. I thought he had done that. I didn't want to lose you. I was more angry with him than you. I'm really sorry. Will you ever forgive me?"

I looked at him for a second, thinking of all the pain he had caused me. It must mean he really meant something to me if everytime we were apart my heart hurt. "Of course I forgive you. I don't think I would be able to live without you." I sat up and hugged him tightly. I heard him breathe in my scent. I did the same.

"You smell clean." I told him pulling back to look at him.

"Yeah. I already showered."

"Too bad. You could have joined me." I winked and slipped off the bed and into the bathroom. I took a quick shower and dried off. I wrapped myself in a towel and stepped out into the room. Niall wasn't there like I had expected him to be. I threw on a pair of denim shorts and a vest top and went back into the bathroom to apply a little makeup and do my hair. I whipped on a little mascara and some light eyeliner. I put my hair up in a messy bun and left a couple strands out around my face. I heard the door open and Niall appeared carrying a huge bowl of fruit.

"I brought you some food." he said smiling. We sat down and ate our fruit together. "I talked to the boys while I was down there. They said we are leaving for the tour tonight."

I frowned. "Already? I gonna miss you so much."

"Don't be silly. You are coming with us if you want to."

"Really?"

"Yeah. We do need a makeup artist and your mom couldn't make it. And I don't want to be without you for a second." I leaned in and kissed him. He was so sweet to me.

"We better start packing then."

Niall had barely been in the hotel for a day and his clothes were all over the place. We both started throwing our clothes in bags. I found a pair of his boxers in my bag. I turned around and threw them at him.

"Hey! What was that for?"

"Keep your undies out of my bag mister." He took a pair of his pants and threw them at me. I grabbed some of my bras and chucked them at him. They hit him right in the face. I clasped a hand over my mouth to keep from laughing. He looked me right in the eye. "It's on."

He scooped up a huge arms full of clothes and threw them on top of me. I screamed and tried to run but he grabbed my waist. I grabbed a sweatshirt and threw it at him but missed. He took everything out of my bag and jumped on top of me with it. I started giggling as he poked his head out from under the huge mound of clothes we had created. He wrapped his arm around me and pulled me close to him. I reached up and placed a kiss on his lips. He smiled into it and kissed me back. He continued to place little kisses on my lips and down my neck. I giggled when he reached my sweet spot. "Niall! Stop." I couldn't stop from giggling.