Even If It Kills Me (One Direction and The Vamps Fan Fiction)

Chapter 34

Katie's POV

After Cat and I talked, I realized I needed a shower. Niall had to work with Zayn on their next performance, so I took my shower while Niall was over at Zayn's. When he gets back, I'm wearing a pink tank top with black athletic shorts. I'd have to admit I was cold, but didn't want to say that since we were in Florida. I was watching Sherlock, and Niall laughed.

"Great show," he says. I laugh. Sherlock was probably one of my favorite shows, and now I knew that Niall liked it too. He comes over and sits by me, and feels how cold I am. He rubs my arms, making them suddenly on fire.

"You cold?" His irish accent picked up as he asked the question.

"A little." I nodded.

"Here." He walks over to his suitcase, pulling out a Wisconsin Badgers sweatshirt he got as a souveneir. He throws it gently at me, and I manage to catch it. I quickly throw it over my head, and I instantly feel much warmer.

"Thank you," I tell him.

He smiles and nods. "Anytime."

We cuddle and watch Sherlock until about 5 o'clock. He tells me to get dressed, and leaves the room. I sit in his room confused, but change anyway. I slip on some jean shorts and a nice tanktop; also taking the time to straighten my hair. He comes back around 5:30, his arms behind his back. I know he's holding something, I always get nervous with surprises.

"Katie...something-something-" he starts, not knowing my full name. I laugh while he blushes and continues. "Will you go on a date tonight with me?" He pulls out a rose from behind his back, and I smile like a maniac and gladly except the rose.

"Yes, Niall James Horan-" I smile- "I would be honored to go on a date with you." He pulls me into a hug, but pulls me away quickly, his hands still on my shoulders with a confused expression on his face.

"Wait. How'd you know my full name when I don't even know yours?" He asks, and I burst out laughing.

"You are famous, you know! Me? Not so much." He smiles, and tucks a piece of hair behind my ear.

"You're famous in my world," he tells me. I blush, I couldn't help it. With Niall saying that...and the irish accent?

"Thanks," I mumble, but at a loss of words.

"I guess I should probably tell you that I didn't go to Zayn's room for practice. I needed advice for asking you on a date. I haven't been good at all this stuff really...." his voice trails off, and I can sense the worry in his voice.

"Me neither," I whisper in his ear.

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Zayn was outside Niall's door as we opened it to leave. Niall smiled at Zayn, and Zayn looked impressed that his plan worked. He pulled me aside from Niall, and I look at him out of curiousity.

"Niall's nervous to the core. It's kinda funny, really, but you two have fun!" Zayn laughs. I laugh too, and smile. It's weird knowing that a guy you like gets nervous around you, since he likes you too.

"Thanks, Zayn. It's cute, too, how nervous he is," I add. He nods in agreement.

"Go get 'em, Katie!" We hug, and say goodbye. Niall and I walk side by side through the city of Miami, until we reach a fancy Italian restaurant. Niall asks the waitress if we can have a seat outside, and she most gladly shows us to a table for two.

"I'm Amy. Big fan of your band," the waitress, Amy, told Niall. Niall laughed.

"Thanks, I'm assuming you'd like one of these?" He holds Amy in a hug for about two seconds, and Amy looks as if she's going to faint from excitement. I laugh, remembering the time when I saw Niall for the first time. I looked at Amy and realized I probably looked like her when I first saw Niall, too.

"I-I-I'll take you to your seats now," Amy stutters. I can't help but laugh. It's hilarious to see other people fall for your boyfr- guy you like. I quickly frown from the thought. Niall and I really aren't boyfriend-girlfriend are we?

When we get to our seats, we decide to split a spaghetti. We talk for awhile, until he tells me he needs to go to the bathroom. When he gets back, his hands are back behind his back. I laugh and roll my eyes.

"Again?" I laugh. He frowns.

"You don't need it-"

"What is it!?!?" I interrupt him. He smiles, and bends down on one knee. The butterflies that were once in my stomach are no more, but are replaced by a stampede of elephants. He pulls out a tiny box. He opens it, and I see a necklace of diamonds.

"Will you, Katrina Melanie Brown-" (yes I told him my real name)- "be my girlfriend?"

I fall into his arms.

"Yes! Yes, of course!" I smile so big. We finish our spaghetti and get back to the hotel, just in time to see Zayn standing in the hallway with James. Niall and I exchange glances.

"This man-" Zayn mentions about James- "saved your best friend's life." I quickly try to decide if it was Emma or Cat. I couldn't find an answer, so I decided to ask Zayn.

"Emma." Zayn says. I hold my breath. Oh gosh, not again, I think to myself. I start to walk towards Emma's room, until James's hand grips around my wrist, I look at him.

"Do you trust me now?" He asks. I frown.

"You might've saved my best friend, and I thank you for that. I'm just not ready to forgive you yet," I inform him, and go to Emma's room, Niall and Zayn following close behind.

By: BeWriting