Chapter 15-After the Concert

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I went back stage with the guys and we changed back into our clothes and took the make up off. I took less time then the boys. But they had more make up then I did, too. I waited outside their dressing room. I heard them laugh and joke around. I was getting frustrated because it was taking so long. I knocked but no body said anything or did anything. So I did something I never thought I would ever be able to do on my own. I opened the door. I put my hand on my hip as I saw Niall, Louie and Harry drawing on Liam and Zayn's faces. I shook my head.

Me-You guys are really bad at that.

Niall-At what?

Me-That. Here, move.

I took the markers from them and started drawing on Zayn's face. Then I handed the marker back to them and they drew on Liam's face.

Me-So is this really why I've been standing outside for half an hour?

Louie-Maybe.

Me-Take a picture! We have to have this on camera!

Harry took out a camera and took pictures of them. Louie and Niall and I would move them into really weird and crazy looking places. And then Harry took more pictures.

Harry-Should we get them up, now?

Me-Yeah, I guess.

Niall and me went and got Zayn. We shook him and poked him. When he still wouldn't wake up, we rolled him off the little couch. He didn't wake up completely, but he looked up at Niall and I and rolled his eyes.

Zayn-Oww.

Me-You should've stayed awake. I've bee waiting for half an hour.

Harry and Louie woke Liam up. They shook him and screamed saying Niall was on fire. Niall, Zayn and I started laughing. Liam woke up and ran for the door. A minute later, he walked back in and saw us all laughing.

Liam-Where's Niall? Is he okay?

Niall-I'm right here, mate.

Liam-What's wrong then?

Harry-Nothing, we just needed to wake you up.

Me-It's okay, Liam. They've done it to me.

Niall-When?

I elbowed Niall in the rib and gave him a look that said shut up. He smiled and looked down. Liam smiled at me.

Me-Can we go? I'm really tired?

Zayn-Yeah, come on.

Niall took my hand and we walked to the cars. Niall and I got in ours and the boys got in theirs. Niall put his arm around me and I leaned on him. When we got back to the hotel, we all walked up to our rooms together. But we all went to our own rooms. We had to get back on their bus by four tomorrow to leave for the next tour. Niall and changed in pj's and got in his bed. He wrapped an arm around me and I put one of my hands near his waist, a little above his hip. He just stared at me, which made me feel weird. I don't like when people stare and he knows that. I looked down at the sheets and smiled. He was always doing this to me. And to think, less than two weeks ago, I was still in Mullingar, Ireland and now I'm traveling throughout America with One Direction and falling in love with my silly shamrock. It feels so natural, even though its so strange. Niall pulled me closer to him, and layed his head on my head. So now we were touching from toe to head. I moved my head a little, so I could look at him. He kissed my nose and smiled at me. I love Niall Horan. That's what's going through my mind. That's all I can think about, until he kissed me. Then the only thing I could think about was Niall Horan. His hand on my back, holding me to him. His hair, sticking up when I put my fingers through it. The way he smiles in the middle of our kiss. And the way he makes me feel like we're in our own little world. Just for us. He pulled away.

Niall-You know what I love most about the boys being a sleep?

Me-*smiles*What?

Niall-I never have to stop.

He kissed me again, forcefully. I smiled as he rolled onto his back, pulling me on top of him. I kissed him harder. I felt like one of the boys could walk in at any moment, but I still didn't stop. My breath became so shallow, it was so hard for me to keep kissing him. But I still didn't want to stop. Niall had no control in this kiss. It was all me. His arms were wrapped around me, holding me to him, me legs around his waist. Some how he pulled away. We both sat there looking at each other, breathing hard. Our hearts matched the same beat. The same quickness. But Niall brought me back down to him.

Niall-Do you know how long we're gonna be on that bus? I won't be able to do anything that I want. We'll never be alone.

I smiled. Niall rolled back over, but kept going. So now, he was on top of me. He made sure he didn't hurt me, though. He kissed me more gentle then before. But it was still so amazing. Perfect. My hands moved to his hair. His hands were still around me. I don't know how I ever lived before Niall came into my life. He's the most important person I have anymore. I love Niall Horan. Why can't I get it out of my head? Oh yeah, because I love Niall Horan. Everything he was, did, said is what I want. What I need. I don't know how to go back to being who I used to be. I hope I never do. I've never felt like this before. I felt incredible with him. Like just being around him made everything better. Made everything okay. I love him. That's all I can think. That's all I know right now. Why does he have this effect on me? Why can't I just stop? Thinking it, Niall pulls back, making my hands drop to my side. He looked down at me, like I was something precious. Or something priceless. I grabbed his shirt, pulling him down, closer to me. I smirked at him.

Me-Like you said, we'll never be alone. We might as well enjoy the time we have.

He smiled and kissed me again. I don't know how to describe it. It was passionate, forceful, gentle, and I loved every moment of it. I kissed back with all I had. Our lips moved together as if we really are one person. I wrapped my legs around his waist and wrapped my arms around his neck. I didn't want him to ever stop kissing me. But he did. He pulled away and laughed. We were both running out of breath. I got off of me, but kept his arms around me. I went to sleep thinking the same thing I had been thinking since we got back to the hotel. I love Niall Horan.

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