Chapter 18

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Gisela's (P.O.V.)

When I woke up today I was feeling a little sick. Probably because I had to jump in that pool with Niall.

I looked over to him and he was sleeping peacefully. A smile grew on my face. I heard him quietly mumbling to himself in his sleep, but I couldn't tell what he was saying.

I leaned in and kissed him on the forehead without thinking, but luckily he didn't wake up to that. I still don't think that he likes me the way I like him.

I stayed put, sitting close to Niall. I would try to fall back a to sleep, but it was too cold to. Instead I cuddled myself into Niall's hoodie that I was wearing, and breathed into my hands, rubbing them together to keep warm.

"Are you cold?" He asked in a deep, raspy voice. I didn't notice he woke up.

"A little." I answered in a shiver.

He sat himself up and pulled me close to him, with my head resting against his chest. He started rubbing my arms with his hands. By the way he was breathing, I could tell that he was a little sick too. But I didn't care too much about that. I was more concentrated on listening to his heartbeat, slowly putting me back to sleep.

"Gisela?" He asked.

"Yeah Niall." I answered half asleep.

"I felt you kiss me when I was asleep." He said. And suddenly I was wide awake.

I lifted my head off of him. My heart was racing and I didn't know what to say.

"Niall, would it be okay if we can pretend that didn't even happen?" I asked.

"N-no." He said shivering.

His voice sounded more sicker then mine. And I guess he was colder too.

"Niall, wear your hoodie. You have a cold." I say while unzipping his jacket I was wearing.

Before I was even able to take off the hoodie, I felt Niall's lips press into mine causing me to lose focus and stop.

"Your beautiful." He says with a short pause between our kiss. But not much longer after that, we started kissing again.

What I want to know is, when did he start feeling this? Cause I know he hasn't felt this way the whole time.

Anyways, I wasn't going to let that kiss distract me from what I was originally doing, so I took off the jacket and put it around Niall. He gave me a cute smile.

"Thanks princess." He said smiling.

"Your welcome." I smiled back.

I noticed that Niall was looking kinda pale. As if he might be more sicker than me. I had a feeling that I might have to start taking care of him. So that's what I started to do.

"Come on Niall. Maybe we could go somewhere warmer." I said while helping him up.

I could tell that it was a little hard for him to stand, but luckily he was still able to pull it back together.

While I was looking for a warmer place to go, Niall took small brakes to cough quite a bit. I felt bad for him.

After a while of walking, we found a small spot between two buildings, to try and stay warm. It didn't help much, but it was a start.

Me and Niall cuddled close together to keep warm. I stayed awake for a while more, but Niall fell back to sleep. It wasn't very much longer until my eyes gave in as well. And now were both gone until the next day.

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