Torn (a Niall Horan Fanfiction) ~On Hold~

Chapter 9 - Bonding Time(:

     Niall's P.O.V.

     When we finally landed in London, I was excited to just go see Demi already! But it was still really early so the lads and I decided to go get some rest. And when I got to my flat I was so exhausted that I fell asleep almost immediately!

     I woke up a few hours later, and it was eight AM so I took a shower- to fully wake up- and got changed. I was going to have breakfast as well, but decided that I'd rather do so at Demi's hotel. So I left to buy roses and then made my way to Demi's place.

     I got there and knocked, and she opened the door almost instantly.

     "Oh my God, Niall I thought you weren't going to be here till later today!" She said, hugging me tight.

     "Well, I couldn't stay away from you for much longer." I replied, giving her a soft kiss on her pink lips.

     "Haha I don't like to stay away from you for too long either." She said, after our kiss.

     "That's good, because some day we will be together, for the rest of our lives." I whispered to her, handing her the roses.

     "Oh my God thank you, they're beautiful! And I really hope so." She replied, kissing me one last time before we both entered her apartment.

     "So, do you want to eat?" I asked, while my stomach was growling.

     "Haha of course! You want to cook something for me?"

     "No! I am a terrible cook!"

     "Oh please Niall! You are NOT!" She argued, with that gorgeous smile of her's.

     "Yes I am!"

     "No, Niall, you aren't!!"

     "Yeah huh!"

     "Fine! Then I just won't eat, and I'll starve to death!" She said, crossing her arms.

     "Ok fine! What do you want?" I finally gave in.

     "Hmm, I don't know, surprise me!" She said with a smile of victory on her face.

     "Ok just sit back and relax, my princess." I kissed her again, and left to the kitchen. I loved to spoil her, and good thing I had a couple cooking skills up my sleaves. Mostly what I had learned from being on the X-Factor.

     I quickly explored the fridge and checked out what I could make from the ingredients Demi had.

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     About thirty minutes later, my masterpiece was done. And just in time because I was starving! I had made quesadillas! I served one for Demi and one for me, but that was only the start. I would oviously not be full with just one quesadila.

     "Here you go!" I told Demi while I set down a plate infront of her. Then I put down my plate, and sat down next to Demi.

     "Wow Niall, this is delicious!" She said, as soon as she tasted the quesadilla.

     "Why thank you!" I replied.

     "And you said you couldn't cook!" She reminded me.

     "Haha whatever!" I started eating, but then zoned out while admiring Demi's beauty.

     "What?" She asked, noticing that I was staring at her.

     "Its just that you're so gorgeous, I really don't know what I ever did to deserve someone like you." I answered. I smiled to myself when I noticed that she was blushing.