Love hate relationship (One Direction)

Christmas

I was excepted to a college shortly after my little vacation to Ireland. I'm currently finishing my second year of college and I haven't seen my brother or his band for a almost a year. I went home for my 20th birthday but it was only mom because Har was touring. I miss him, I missed them all, even Niall. Especially Niall.

I'm currently driving back to moms house for Christmas break. I'm excited because for the first week Har and the rest of the guys will be there.

I quickly jump out of my car and run inside my moms house. She's the first to jump up and hug me. Then Harry. I jump into my brothers arms like I haven't seen him in forever, I haven't. He laughs as he spins me around like he always does.

"I've missed you, har!" I call him Har for short but I pronounce it 'hare'.

"I've missed you too, sis," he says as he puts me back down on my feet. I turn to the rest of the guys who just sit at the table awkwardly. They stare back at me. Do I look weird? I suddenly feel really fat.

"I don't get a hug from my bro-mates?" I give them a nickname. I honestly don't know if it makes sense but that's what I call them.

All at once, they stand up and rush over to me. Louis hugs me first.

"You've gotten hot," he says into my ear. I feel myself blushing as he pulls away. Did he really just say that?

"I agree with Lou but if he tries anything ill kill him," Harry messes up Louis' hair. I feel myself blush even more. Liam and zayn hug me without a word then they all walk out to get my bags, leaving Niall and I alone. Why do they do this to me?

"I've missed you, Tessa," Niall says not breaking eye contact. I look away for a slight moment. Once I open my mouth then close and open it again I notice there's something I have to do.

I leap to cover the few steps between us and crash my lips against his. He quickly pulls me tight against him as my arms wrap around his neck to pull him down. The kiss is rough and meaningful, telling him all the times I've wanted to kiss him, telling him I'm sorry for being a bitch to him.

It wasn't until we heard a throat being cleared did he pull away. I admired his face, how his cheeks flushed red when he saw who ever is behind me, how his eyes have that shinny blue to them, how his lips look swollen from just kissing me.

"You should probably let go of me," he smiles as he looks back down at me.

"Right," I say as I quickly let my arms fall to my sides and stand to Nialls side to see who cleared their throat.

"You two," Harry states, "Are not staying in rooms next to each other."

I feel myself blush as Zayn Liam and Louis laugh.

Through out that week Niall and I talked normally but only kissed that once. I managed to get his number before he left though.

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