Talks, Rambling, and Twitcam

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Niall's POV

I walked out of my bedroom at the new hotel since we were still on tour and we had been moved off to a new location last night. I was in my sweat pants and no shirt since well I wasn't sharing my room with anyone so no one will see me without one on right? Wrong.

"Hey Leprechaun, put a damn shirt on. I don't want to be blinded by your whiteness," a female voice said from the kitchen counter.

I looked over to see Koda sitting on my counter with a cup in her hands and a wide grin on her face. She was wearing a pair of faded jeans that had holes in the legs, she had sat down and told us about how she'd gotten them and a bunch of other stories when we had asked why she didn't throw them away, she was wearing a blue plaid shirt over a white tank top and blue converse.

"Hey off my counter and how the hell did you get in my room? Only Liam has a spare key," I ruffled my hair and looked at her, waiting for an explanation.

She slid off my counter and walked over to me; standing close enough to where I could smell the hot chocolate in her cup, "Well, just so happens, Liam left the key cards laying on his dresser while he was showering and my room has one of them adjoining door thingies to his room. Don't worry I didn't look at Liam showering. That'd just be weird and just ew. I'll leave that to you."

My eyes widened and I looked down as my cheeks heated up. I took a step away from her and tugged my hand through my blonde hair again, searching my mind for something to say or a change in subject. I don't want to think about Liam in the shower, that's just a no.

Not going to think about it.

Not going to think about it.

Not going to thi-

"You like him don't you?"

My head snapped up at the sound of her voice and I responded truthfully, "Well... Of course."

"More than friends?"

"You mean as a boyfriend?"

"Obviously."

"Erm... Well... Yes..."

"Then give it a bloody chance!"

I chuckled softly, shaking my head at her choice of words.

"Ugh! I said it again! I'm spending too much time with you people! I sound like Ron Weasley!"

I stepped toward her and messed up her hair, "Well it could be because you and Louis watched all the Harry Potter movies the past few days. It's not all our fault you know," I smiled at her and she glared in response, "I'll go get ready. Get the rest of the crew and meet back here in the living room to go over the day okay?"

She smiled and downed her hot chocolate, leaving the cup in the sink before bounding out the door of my room. I chuckled and went over to the fridge, pulling out a bottle of water and drinking it quickly. I walked back to my room and searched through my suitcases; I never bothered putting my clothes in the dressers seeing how we never stay that long anyways and it's just easier to pull them out of the suitcase.

I grabbed a pale blue shirt and a pair of basket ball shorts since we didn't have a concert tonight and we were all going to hang out anyways. I grabbed a pair of boxer and made my way to the bathroom, shutting the door and throwing my clothes on the counter. I turned to the shower and, after some difficulties with the knobs, got the water temperature to where I wanted it; I stripped down and jumped into the shower. I quickly washed up and got out of the shower, wrapping a towel around my waist and using another one to dry my hair.

"Nialler! Get your white Irish butt out here! Koda is about to eat all your food!" Zayn's voice came from the living room followed by a loud slap and some very strong language out of the lad.

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