Forgotten || n.h

Chapter Eight

I wake up with Niall's arms wrapped around my waist tightly, i wore his tshirt and only underwear, my cheeks burn. Ugh. Remembering the events that occurred last night. My innocence was still there, i stare into his beautiful face, his hair swept in all directions. It was not until now i had enough sleep, i didn't get those harsh nightmares anymore, i smiled as i try to push away some of his hair away from his face but he groans pulling me in tighter and i laugh when he digs his fingers on my hips, and i started flipping under his touch, i was laughing hard, and before i could escape him he lays ontop of me, as he tickles me, digging his fingers down the side of my stomach.

"St... S... Stop! Please!" I shout, laughing so hard. Then he stops. He holds my wrist in place as he stared into my eyes.

"You have no idea how much i waited to wake up with you with me. Beside me." He smiles.

"You wouldn't feel that way if Sam hadn't told you. If she didn't, you wouldn't remember me, or need me." I tell him, my tone serious, he kisses my lips, a slow but quick kiss then he pulls away.

"Before i came to talk to you i went to the doctor. Ask him what i had to do to remember. I told him about the dreams, and he told me those weren't dreams but memories. He gave me pills that would make me sleep and not wake up until i finish the dream, sticking some wires on my forehead." He tells me, as he sits done infront of me, laying my head on his lap as i waited for him to continue.

"I saw your face Skylar. I saw everything you were trying to keep away from me. Even though they were just bits of dreams i knew i loved you. I remember climbing to your window and singing to you, i remember being the asshole you despised and hated. Skylar i remembered how much i love you. I remembered how much i needed you. I remembered everything i would do to keep you safe." He tells me, i sit up and kiss him, a kiss just with the love and pain i felt without him. Then we pull away.

"I haven't forgotten." He whispers.

"I thought you have." I tell him, pain in my eyes. He kisses me to reassure me.

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Sam wasn't home yet while Niall wasn't planning on leaving anytime soon, and i too didn't want him to leave, ever. I was cooking egg and bacons while he took a shower, his phone sat on the counter and it rang for 14th time today, again it was Rachel. My phone was ringing now and it was Jason, don't worry its just the first time he called today. I answer it on the third ring and place it against my ear as i flip another batch of bacons.

"Hey." He says, sounded like he was walking. I could hear cars passing behind his voice.

"Hey." I say back.

"I wanted to know if you're free this afternoon." He asks, before i could reply a 'maybe', Niall pulls it away, placing it against his ear.

"Fuck off douche bye!" He ends the call and i roll my eyes at his childish ways. He was topless only wearing boxers, i worry that Sam might barge in the door seeing him but then i was wearing only his tshirt and underwear so.

"You're so rude. His just asking if I'm free today." I tell him, as he wraps his arms around me from behind as i continue cooking.

"You're not." He smirks.

"And why not?" I ask him, as i place the bacon and eggs on a plate together with the banana pancakes i made.

"Because you'll be with me throughout the whole day." He whispers in my ear, my cheeks burn at the thought of what we would end up doing together.

"What are you thinking?" He asks me, grinning and in an instant my cheeks turn bright red.

"Nothing." I remove the dirty thoughts as i grab my phone from the counter.

"You sure?" He grins even wider, sucking on the spot on my neck underneath my ears and my eyes flutter close. He chuckles, his chest vibrating from my back.

I push him away annoyed of what his doing with me and he laughs as he backs away from me. I text Jason a sorry, and he replies with a 'Was that Niall?' And i was in a rush to think of a good excuse, but why can't i just say we're together? I mean we always were, we never broke up. I guess. I decide not to reply and just eat our breakfast. Sam and Mason walks in the door, good thing we were already fully dressed. They were laughing like Mason said another joke.

"Hey guys!" Sam beams.

"Hey!" I say, chewing on a bacon. Mason grabs one as well from my plate and i swat his hand but he already got the piece.

"So what did you do here all night?" Sam asks cooly, and my cheeks turn bright red. God Sam!

"I'm joking!" She laughs, i gave her a death glare and she laughs harder.

"So what's your plan for today?" Mason asks.

"I don't know really." I say.

"Well we're rehearsing tonight, want to watch?"

"No"

"Yes"

Me and Niall say in unison. Yes I'd love to watch them, so i glare at Niall, and he breaks into a smirk.

"Well tell us if you make up your mind anytime soon." Sam cooed.

I watch as she says goodbye to Mason, kissing his cheek and escorting him to the door, i adored their relationship, Mason was so perfect for her. She yells that she'll take a shower, telling us to save her some bacon and i did.

Niall washes the dishes while i talked to my mom on the phone.

"I miss you too." I beamed. I miss her so much. She left her job in New York because her boss was a perv and her salary was way too small, luckily she found a better job at my aunt's restaurant, she had a passion for baking so she fits perfectly there.

Th call ends after a few chats about how i was doing, i told her about Niall, that we talked and now everything is ok. I feel niall walk towards me, wrapping his arms around me in an embrace, kisses my cheek, and we stay in they position for a few seconds.

"You miss your mom?" He asks me, i nod, staring into the distance.

"Why won't we visit her?" He asks, my stomach twists. Go back there? Where everything i feared. Where everything that hurt me laid there? Was i ready.

Skylar it's been 2 years.

"When?" I ask him.

"Tomorrow.." He suddenly replied, and i turn to face him searching any sort of joke in his face but he was serious.

"So?" He asks, i stood there silent unknown of what to say.

"It's been 2 years Skylar, and I'm here with you." He whispers in my ears.

"Okay." I finally say, and he smiles.

I'm going home.

Where everything changed, the place where i hated being, because it reminded me about everything. But i had to be strong, i had to.

We ended up packing our things, i told Niall to go home so he could pack as well, but he told me he already was, then i wondered how he ever knew I'd say yes.