Chapter 30
* le skipping to Thursday*
I wake up to the feeling of Niall brushing his lips against mine. I put my hand on his neck and pull him closer to me. I pull away and Niall ends our embrace with a peck on my cheek.
"Good morning beautiful," he says, smiling like an idiot.
I giggle back a "Good Morning" and get out of Niall's strong grip around my waist. I walk out of my room and into the bathroom. I sit on the floor and immediately start to cry into my knees. I feel the heavy tears coming from my eyes and splashing onto my legs. Niall and the guys were leaving today so I took off school. I knew I wouldn't even make it five minutes without bursting into tears and it wasn't even a minute since I woke up.
"Y/n, are you ok?" I hear a thick Irish accent coming from the other side of the door.
"Y-yeah, I-I'm fine." I say trying to keep my composure. I wipe away my tears from my eyes with the back of my hands and quickly stand up. I open the door to meet a pair of bright blue eyes full of hurt. He immediately embraces me with a tight hug and kisses my neck. His breath against my skin sent shivers down my spine, it always does. I take a step back from him and realize that his eyes were also red and puffy.
"Awh, Niall, don't do this..." I say, holding back more sobs that were eventually going to break through.
"Y/n, I love you so much, I really don't want to leave, but I have to, our 2014 Tour starts in three weeks, and then were off to Australia." he says, also holding back tears. I can't do this, not again. He's not even my boyfriend anymore, he's my fiancé, the guy I'm going to spend the rest of my life with. He hugs me again and I burry my face into his chest.
"Only four months..." he whispers into my hair. I look up at him and close the space between us. I run my fingers through his hair as he deepens the kiss. We both let go as we hear the sound of a door opening. We both look to see Liam and Harry walking out of one of the guest bedrooms, rubbing their eyes as if they just woke up. They both put down their hands and their eyes looked just like mine, red and puffy. I rush over and hug them both, squeezing them, not wanting my best friends to leave.
"I love you guys so much." I whisper as I break the group hug and wipe away my tears before they fall onto my cheeks.
"I'm gonna go wake up the other lads or we'll be late." says Liam, going into the other guest room. The boys are doing a signing before they leave because they got a late flight.
"Let's go get ready." says Niall, putting his arm around my waist and pulling me into our room. He closes the door and wraps his other arm around me, looking straight into my eyes.
"I wish it could always be like this, you....me, in each others arms-" he says as I place my lips on his, moving perfectly in sync. He deepens the kiss and I put my hands on his neck, rubbing my thumbs across his jaw line. I never wanted this kiss to end, but we both had to let go for air. I can hear Niall's heavy breathing and heart racing. I put my ear to his chest, listening to my song.
"I love you so much princess." Niall says as he kisses my head.
"I love you too Nialler." I respond as I pry myself from his strong grip.
"Let me go, we seriously need to get ready." I giggle as he moves his hands up and down my sides.
"Ok, here, let me help..." he says as he starts to lift up my shirt.
"HEY!" I shriek and run across my room to my closet. I change into a white flowy top and flower print shorts. I turns around to see Niall in chinos and sliding on his 'I ❤ Y/n' shirt. I quickly change to my 'I ❤ Niall' shirt and I turn around to see Niall putting his stuff into his suitcase. I just want to take all of his stuff out and throw it all over my room. I don't want him to leave. I felt a breeze to my back and turn around to see Zayn leaning against my door frame.
"You guys almost ready to hit the road?" he asks, stretching his arms out to me.
"Almost done packing." says Niall, as I embrace Zayn with a hug.
"I'm gonna miss you." he whispers.
"I'm gonna miss you too." I say into his shoulder. He lets go and leaves to get takeout his suitcase to the car. I turn around and just stare at Niall. He's so handsome and breath taking, I love him so much.
"Aaaaannnnd, we're done." he says and he zips up his suitcase. He stands up and wraps his arms around waist. Our hearts on our shirts were touching as he closes the space between us with a kiss. "
You ready?" he asks, half-smiling. "
Yep, let's go." I say. We all get into the car Paul called for us and we head to Orlando for their signing, and for my last trip with the boys, my boys, for four months.
