Irish Whispers (A Niall Horan Fanfiction)

Niall: Chapter Four

A\N: Hey my beautiful readers! Sorry it took so long to update! You guys went pretty far over my reading goal but I would still like some more votes! So the goals are *Drum role* 150 reads or 20 votes! (I'll keep the votes at that number for awhile!) So thank you all of my fans that are reading this! I'm really excited about this story! Hope you enjoy the chapter below! Xxx

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Niall

Her skin is warm as I kiss her bruise softly.

I’m kissing her eye? Niall! What are you doing? Okay, just pull away slowly and play it cool you can do this.

I pull my lips slowly from her bruised eye. She is just smiling up at me. Gosh I love that smile.

“Sorry.” I say, looking down.

“What are you apologizing for?” She asks.

“I didn’t mean to make you feel awkward by kissing your eye.” I say nervously.

“I’m fine.” She says, her dark sparkling brown eyes meet mine. “Niall are you okay.”

“Yeah.” I laugh uneasily, “Sometimes I just act before I think.”

She smiles and kisses me on the cheek. Her lips are so soft.

“It was a very sweet gesture.” She says, pulling her lips off my cheek meeting my eyes again, “Thank you Niall.”

She lays her head back on my shoulder and I smile to myself as she starts to hum the tune to 'Stole My Heart' softly.

“We’re here!” Louis says, pulling into the driveway of her house.

Kinley raises her head and starts to move. When we come to a complete stop, she reaches for the door handle.

“Thank you.” She says, “You boys are truly amazing.”

“You’re welcome, babe.” Zayn says.

“You want me to walk you to the door?” Harry asks.

My cheeks suddenly get warm.

No Niall, you have only known this girl for a few hours. Don’t get jealous of Harry walking her to the door. What am I telling myself? I want to walk her up there!

My thoughts are interrupted when one of my best friends, and band mate, Liam starts to speak.

“How about we all walk Kinley to the door?” He says looking at me with understanding eyes, “When her mom asks her what happened to her eye, we can all explain the truth so she doesn’t have to lie.”

“Okay, then lets go!” Louis says, sounding frustrated.

I open the car door and Kinley slides off my lap. I crawl out behind her, followed by Harry. We all walk in a group up to the door. When we reach the door, Kinley opens it and steps in. The lads and I just stand there and look at her.

“Are you boys going to come in?” She asks.

We all let out uneasy chuckles as we follow her into the little house.

“Kinley!” I hear an older female voice shout.

We all turn into the direction the voice came from to see an older woman running towards Kinley. She sweeps her into a tight hug, not noticing the lads and I at all.

“Mom, I’m okay!” Kinley says, trying to escape her mother’s grip.

Her mother finally sets her free and turns towards the lads and I.