Stubborn Love.

Chapter 158

*not edited bc I'm on my phone*

Chapter 158

Kelsey POV

As soon as Niall leaves his room and me behind, in his bed, naked, I wrap the sheets around my body. There's no way he can come back and think that it's all good, that it is okay, because it is not. I roll my body closer to the edge of the bed and then swings my legs off it until my feet touch the floor. It's safe to say that I'm still in shock, not knowing what to feel and what to say to him once he comes back. In case he does.

I wonder what they are talking about downstairs? I bet Harry hasn't picked a movie yet, so they're probably arguing about what to watch. "Stop thinking about him." I say loudly, shaking my head in disbelief. Clothes. Yes, that's what I had in mind. Getting dressed and leave the house, better sneaking out of it. When I look to the side, I spot Niall's mobile phone laying on the nightstand. I reach over and tap on the home button, checking what time it is. Half three. How can it be already so late? There's no way Deb would be amused, knowing that I've wandered around London to get to the hotel. So I need to change my plans. Maybe I should just stay in here, wearing one of Niall's shirts and locking the door so he can't get in. I mean Harry probably wouldn't mind having to share a bed with Niall.

I push myself up from the bed and make my way (slowly, because still wrapped in sheets) over to Niall's desk. The shirt I wanted to throw over earlier is still there, waiting for me to wear. I lean forward and pick it up, letting the sheets fall down onto the floor. I hope there's no paps hiding in trees, because yes I'm naked and the window is right next to me.

Ugh, I really wish Niall would be here with me. It's not every day that I'm stood in his room, wearing nothing. Before I pull the shirt over my head and take a deep breath. I mean there's nothing that would change anything right now, so I better deal with it and most importantly get over it. He promised to come back as soon as possible so the only thing I can do right now is hoping that "soon" really means soon and not in three hours. One thing is for sure, though : I definitely won't sleep with Niall tonight, as much as I still want to.

Once I'm at least half dressed and after finding my panties in front of the bed and stepping into them, I let myself fall onto the mattress, face first. Maybe if I count to 100, Niall shows up? It's at least worth a try. So I start ... I don't know when I fell asleep but the last thing I remember is 40, or was it 50? I wake up because the door is being opened and a "I'm back." coming from behind me. I'm too tired to lift my head so I don't move. It's Niall who eventually lifts me up and places my whole body onto the bed. I feel like I'm dreaming. Strong arms wrapped around my body, a heart beat, and a smell that I recognise as Niall's. It's definitely a dream.

"Sleep well. And I'm sorry." I hear his voice coming from the far distance. I want to say something but somehow I can't.

"Wake up." I think and that's what I do. I open my eyes and see nothing but darkness surrounding me. "Niall?"

"Yes?" He answers and that's when I realise that I'm still in his room.

"What time is it?"

"Let me check." He hovers over me to look for his phone. I see a display lighting up next to me but all I can think about his him and his god damn arms and chest. His bare chest. No shirt. He isn't making it easy for me. "2:50." Oh. So I haven't been asleep longer than ten minutes when it indeeds feels like it was at least two hours or even more.

"Is Harry sleeping or why are you already here, with me?" I manage to ask him, closing my eyes again.

"He knows that you're here. It was a trick." Niall can't be serious. How would Styles know that I'm here?