Wheelchair Girl (A Niall Horan Fan Fiction)

Chapter 16

(KRISTAL'S POV) 

     "You look sexy when you sleep." My eyes fluttered open to the sound of Niall's deep voice. I was napping on our leather couch with my head on his lap, no one else around. I wrapped my arms around his neck and slowly pulled myself up.

     "Are you horny or just crazy? You sound both." I joked, now practically sitting on his lap, inches away from his face. He  bit his lip, scanning my body. I brushed my lips lightly over his, teasing him a bit. I slowly pulled away, only to have my lips forced on his. We shared a hungry kiss, his lips gentle but hungry against mine. He licked my lip asking for entrance, but I broke off for a second.

     "So horny, huh?" Was all I could squeeze in before his lips were back on mine. We breathed in sync, moved in sync, we were perfect. As our kiss got deeper, he swung one of my legs around so I was now straddling him. Motivated by the new position, I kissed down his jawline, sucking the tender skin on his neck. His hands roamed my back and his eyes were closed in pleasure. I moved my lips back up to his, moving in sync once again. As I bit his lower lip slightly, he arched his lower stomach into me, causing me to gasp. We were practically grinding each other when we heard a few muffled bangs. Before we could react, someone else did.

     "We leave for two seconds and they have sex. That's where we sit guys come on! We're going to have to sterilize that now!" whined Louis. Niall flung my leg over him and I toppled over so I was lying down with my legs straight on his lap. Harry walked in seconds later, giving us an odd look for our uncontrolable giggling. Louis gave us a wink and mouthed "blackmail!" before strolling to the bunks.

     "Okay guys, you can lay down and giggle together or whatever later, we need to get ready, the premiere's in 2 hours." stated Harry. He hasn't been in the best of moods since Sydney left last night,  2 months later then expected. The Niall was taking me as his date to a movie premiere the whole band was invited to. It was for a horror which wasn't too exciting for me, but I can handle it. I'm not one of those girls who can't deal with some blood or whatever, but I don't prefer scary movies.

     This red carpet was special though. It was the first time Niall and I went out publicly as a couple. We hadn't denied it in the past, but it was never confirmed. Needless to say I was beyond nervous. My whole life would change, Harry Styles' step sister, Niall Horan's girlfriend, One Direction's tour buddy, the girl in the wheelchair, the girl who had a messed up home life. All these labels would be stacked on after tonight, with no room for me to me myself, Kristal, the girl. Period.

      I went into the bathroom to change. The boys were changing in the bunks and I was to stay in the bathroom, giving both genders privacy. I curled my hair to make soft, shiny, bouncy waves. I swiped some black eyeliner into a cat eye, then traced it lightly with a bright blue eye pencil. I then applied a light eyeshadow and layers of mascara. after layering some concealer, powder, blush, and highlighter I slipped into my dress. It was short and powder blue, sleeveless and pretty basic except for a few ruffles. I slipped on some black heel booties to match my bag and black nails. I look haute. 

      When this procedure was done, I rolled out of the bathroom to see all five boys waiting for me. In tuxes. With cameras. Flashing cameras.

     "Kristal! Kristal Johan! Look to your left! Any comments on you relationship? Who are you wearing?" shouted the boys, using miscellaneous cameras to put me on the spot. I blocked my eyes and rolled to Niall. He just stood there and smiled down at me.

     "You look beautiful, love." He said, holding my hand and giving me a wink. I didn't know winks could look sexy, they always looked unnatural and awkward to me, but Niall proved me wrong. The boys stopped with the cameras and we were escorted to our limo, laughing at nothing the whole time.

(NIALL'S POV)

"Niall! Boys! Look here! Kristal! Lets get one of the Styles siblings! Turn right! Liam!" You would think the boys were exaggerating with their calls to Kris earlier, but sadly it's true. The press were a stampede off to get pictures anyway they could. At least here, that was the whole point. I posed with the boys and Kristal for what seemed like forever. I could tell she was tense as soon as we started the long walk on the carpet, but she was eager to make a good impression in the public eye. We posed for photo after photo, smiling this way and that way, even taking some shots of me in her lap or whatever, silly shots. 

     Both of us were worried about tonight. I was nervous about the hate I have seen bombarded on Eleanor and Danielle, could Kristal handle that too? She had the extra factor, her wheelchair, opening windows of sympathy and rude remarks, the words "charity case" rung in my ears. But she wasn't a charity case, if anything she was helping me. I've become a better person, I think. I feel better, seeing her face made my worst day my brightest. If that's not love then I don't know what is.

     "Babe? We need to do this interview now. They said only one right? Then I can go into the theater, yeah?" Kristal said to me on the end of the carpet, wringing her hand nervously. I kissed her temple quickly, causing her to relax a bit.

     "It'll be alright love. The public will love you almost as much as I do." I whispered into her ear. She gave me a small smile and we went over to a perky interviewer in a suit and too much make up.

     "Ah! We are here now with a Niall Horan of One Direction! Niall, is this your lovely date?

     I smiled to Kris, seeing her turn a cute shade of pink. "Yes, it is. This is my lovely girlfriend Kristal."

    "Well it's nice to meet you Kristal! You look lovely. Now, is your older brother Harry approving of this relationship?" Thank god it was a nice lady, not a bitchy 'i hate her' media person.

     "At first he was pretty protective, but he trusts Niall and I and we're with him all the time, so yes, he is fine with it now." She answered perfectly. We answered a few more questions before moving inside. I spotted a bar right away and tried to make my way over, but one look from management told me to socialize first. Kristal and I made our rounds, talking to people I knew and rooting with the boys. She was adorable, completely star stuck at Jessie J and Ed Sheeran, one of my mates. I would have to invite him over more, if not just to see her over joyed face. Soon we were called into the theater, but I dragged Kris over with me to get one drink.

     "Niall, you're not supposed to, there's a concert tomorrow."

     "One won't hurt, I'm Irish, I can handle it."

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     "He's completely smashed. How many did he have?" Louis' voice was fuzzy and I didn't know where he was but I knew it was me they were commenting on.

     "I don't know, he went out for a long time to the bar he might have had a few there..." Kristal sounded worried. I hated that she was worried for me, but I was out of control. I was sat on her lap as Harry rolled us to the bus, convieniently park right outside the back of the theater.

     "Don't worry babe, be happy... You look sexy today I wanna finish what we started... Come 'ere" I slurred. I saw Harry clench his fists and his face tense, but Liam calmed him down. Before I could make a move on my girlfriend I felt two strong arms lift me up onto the couch in the bus.

     "Maybe I'll get druuuuuuunk again!" I yoddled, finding this extremely funny. Through my laughs Harry and Kristal were maintaining a conversation.

     "Harry, we didn't do anything I swear-"

     "No Kris, I know, look at him he's busted. He'll be fine tomorrow..."

Then I blacked out. Or fell asleep. Either way I was drunk and happy, the best way to be.

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Ya so filler but the next few chappies will be dramatic and there was no Niall in the last one and school tomorrow so ya FILLER DAYYYY

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