I'm a Payne // n.h.

Chapter 21

Chapter 21

"OMG Niall hold me! I'm like so like scared of the plane crashing when it like lands!" The teenage girl, who had identified herself as Brittany, screeched for what seemed like the seven millionth time. Everytime we even got close to having a conversation, kissing, or something or other, she'd interrupt us. Now she was asking Niall to hold her? I was done.

"Listen, I don't know who you are, but you fucking telling my boyfriend to hold you is unacceptable, if you would just LEAVE us alone, it would be grand-fucking-tastic." I spoke through clenched teeth.

"Niall, calm your little killer down." She narrowed her eyes at me.

"Do you want me to be a killer? I'll be a killer." I was fuming. Niall met his eyes with mine, and my expression softened. He pulled my head close.

"Calm down, she's thirteen, you don't want her to go to the press and make it look like you have a temper. Trust me, been there, it's not fun." He whispered in my ear. He kissed my temple, and I tried my hardest not to claw the girls eyes out.

"Passengers, we've just landed in London. It's currently 2 AM, and 3 degrees. Thanks for flying British Airways." The flight attendant chirped as Niall pulled me out of first class. The London air hit me hard as I stepped out of the plane, it was nothing like the weather I had just endured for a week.

"Jesus it's freezing." I shivered as Niall took a sweatshirt out of his carry on and gave it to me. "Thanks." Niall wrapped his arms around me, dodging papparazzi, as I spotted 4/5 of One Direction. I loosened Niall's grip around my waist and ran to Liam and hugged him. I gave each of the boys a hug and kiss on the cheek until Harry, being the cheeky bastard that he is even at 2 in the morning turned and had me kiss him square on the lips. Before I had time to react Niall tapped me on the shoulder.

"A hug and kiss for me?" Niall asked with the most adorable puppy-dog face ever.

"Of course." I jumped on him, wrapping my legs around his waist, and kissed him passionately in front of everyone.

"Okay, we get it. Post sex feelings are strong, just please keep it to a minimum until A, it is dark, or B, you have a room." Louis stuck a hand between our faces. I turned bright red and buried my face into Niall's shoulder. I could feel Niall blushing too because he did the same thing.

"It's confirmed. They had sex." Harry clapped his hands, and I wanted to slap that cheeky grin of of his face.

"Go home Harry." I moaned pulling my suitcase off of the the rack. We piled into the van and drove home. Harry and Louis were on a roll making sex jokes and frankly, I wanted to take away their ability to reproduce at the moment. Luckily, we arrived home before I could do any physical damage to their bodies. Exhausted, I went up to my bedroom throwing my suitcase on the floor and literally jumping into my bed I heard someone groan.

"Oh god Lyss that hurt!" A curly haired girl appeared from under the covers.

"DANIELLE?" I shouted loud enough for the whole world to hear.

"LYSS!" She came over and hugged me. "I haven't seen you since Liam's party, LAST AUGUST! That's like forever!"

"I can't believe you're here! We'll have to have a girls day tomorrow and catch up! But now I'm exhausted, I'm going to sleep but I'll talk to you tomorrow!"

"Alright, night love!" Danielle walked out, her hair bouncing behind her. I got up and turned the light off, looking on into my beautiful view from my window, drifting asleep.

Niall's POV

The last thing I want is to be pestered by everyone else AGAIN. But what do I see when I walk into my bedroom when I first walk in? A huge cookie cake with 'Congrats On The Sex Bro!' sitting on my bed. A hand slapped to my forehead and I began to eat it. It may be embarrassing as hell, but I'm not letting a perfectly good cookie cake go to waste.