Let No One In (A Niall Horan Love Story)

Chapter Thirteen: Birthday magic

Chapter Thirteen: Birthday Magic

Sam's P.O.V

Last night, we went to dinner, all of us. Today was Niall's birthday. I had just woken up and I already bought his present. I saw him looking at a new guitar online, so I bought that and I bought him a new sweatshirt. I pushed his hair back and kissed his forehead. I took out a piece of paper and wrote a note.

Happy 20th birthday, my little loser. I'll be downstairs, come down when you want. Sam xx ps. You are the cutest sleeper. Check your phone.

I had taken a picture of him sleeping and sent it to him. He really did look incredibly cute. We had a whole party planned out with his friends. For another surprise, I called his brother, Greg, and asked him to fly in. Him and Niall are really close with each other. I went downstairs and made french toast. I started eating cereal and reading through Twitter. Everyone was tweeting Niall for his birthday. I followed a few people and they asked me what I was doing for Niall's birthday. I tweeted one back 'It's a secret x' and logged off Twitter. Everyone was still sleeping, due to us getting back really late last night. I saw a sleepy Niall walk down the stairs.

"Up all ready?" I asked.

"You weren't next to me, so it wasn't worth laying in bed." He said. I walked up to him and hugged him.

"Happy birthday, baby!" I hugged him and kissed him. I was still in his clothing.

"Thank you, love." He kissed me again and walked to the stove that had the food on it.

"It's for you." I laughed. He got excited and put it on a plate and started eating. I laughed from him being so happy. Eventually everyone else walked downstairs.

"Happy birthday, mate." Liam said. The girls hugged Niall and the boys made jokes about previous birthdays.

"I don't think you remember your 18th birthday." Zayn said. Niall smiled, clearly remembering the day.

"Well, get dressed, we're going out at 12." I said. We all got coffee and went upstairs. I put on jeans and a tank top with one of Niall's sweatshirts. Niall had put on jeans and a grey T-Shirt. I kissed him.

"This'll be the best birthday that you've had." Niall laughed and walked to the bathroom to brush his teeth.

"It would be amazing even if we sat in bed all day." He smiled. I messed up his hair. I had curled mine last night and the curls were still there. He was playing with one.

"You really do love my curls." I laughed.

"I love everything about you." He said. I smiled and kissed his cheek. Everyone was downstairs. Everyone also knew where we were going, except Niall. We arrived at the paintball place that Niall really likes.

"No way." He said getting out of the car. I laughed at how little he was acting. He kissed me fast.

"You're the best." He said. We all walked in and Zayn paid. We walked in and divided teams.

"Me, Niall, Eleanor, Louis and Isabella on one team and Danielle, Liam, Zayn, Perrie and Harry on the other." I said. We all got a gun and put on the padding. Niall and I ran behind a wall. We saw Zayn and Perrie across the area. We ran towards them and shot them. My gun had purple paint and Niall's had red. We high fived and ran off to find the others. Suddenly a paintball hit my back.I pretended to die. Niall fake cried and promised to seek avenge of my death. We continued to play for the next hour. We finally decided that our team won. We went home and it was 2:30. The girls and I had cooked lunch yesterday and hid it into the fridge so no one would eat it. We heated it up and ate lunch. Finally, I announced tonights plans.