A year to remember, A Niall Horan Fanfic [COMPLETED]

But don't be scared, I ain't going no where...

I was sitting on a chair, right next to the bed, where Niall was laying, motionless. I felt tears collecting in my eyes. One tear made it out and I just wiped it off with my sleeve. I put the flowers in a vase on the nightstand. That was kinda hard since I could only use one hand. My phone buzzed.

"How is he? You want me to come over? -El"

"He's fine for now. I'm fine too, just stay there, I'll call you if I need anything. -Leah"

There was a knock on the door. As soon as I opened them I felt a hug and then another and then another two. I was in a group hug with ex One direction. Well minus Niall.

"Lou, Liam, Zayn! Thanks for comming. Hazz..."

"It's okay. I just had to call them."

"How are you sweety?"

"I'm fine Zayn." I smiled weakly.

They smiled back and looked at him. He wasn't in a good state. He had 2 broken ribs and a broken arm. He hit his head hard and was in coma for 18 hours. I only had a broken arm. The doctors said he was gonna be fine, but I couldnt help but think of the worst. Harry took my hand.

"C'mon, we need to get you something to eat. You havent leave this room for hours."

"I'm fine. I'm just gonna stay here."

"No Leah! You're coming with me."

There was no point in arguing with him. He'd win anyways, and I was actually feeling a bit hungry. Westarted walking towards the elevator.

"Elena just called me. She's coming over."

"I told her she doesn't need to do that."

"She's just worried about you and Niall. We all are. Maura and Greg are also already on the plane."

"Thats nice."

We came down to the cafeteria and Harry went to buy be something while I found a seat. It wasnt even a minute when I heard a familiar voice calling me. It was Jake. He was the last person I wanted to see right now.

"Hey Leah. How are you holding up?"

"I'm fine."

"How about Niall?"

"The doctors said he's gonna be alright."

"Okay. So listen, I really feel bad for what I've done when we last talked. I wasn't thinking straight and I'm really sorry. I just want you to know that if you need anything, anything at all, I'm here for you."

"Thanks Jake. It means a lot."

"No problem. I'm just glad we straightened that out."

Harry came back with a croissant and some milk. When I ate I wanted to go back to Niall, but Harry insisted I go get some fresh air. I said fine so we went back upstairs so that I could get my jacket. When we got to the room that Niall was in, I heard the most beautiful laugh that I ever heard.

"Stop it lou! My ribs still hurt! I cant laugh!" He said with his adorable irish accent.

I opened the door to see Niall, sitting up on the bed smiling and holding his stomach, trying not to laugh. I didn't even notie the boys. All I could see was him. I ran inside and sat next to him on the bed. He pulled me closer and hugged me tight.

"I'm so happy you're okay!" He whispered.

I hugged him and whispered back: "And I'm so happy that you're okay!"

He kissed me and I could hear Lou's aweeee. The boys laughed and I couldn't stop myself from smiling too. Liam came in with the nurse and she said Niall will be free to go in a couple of hours. I asked Lou if he could give us a ride home, since neither of us could drive and we didn'r exactly have a car. He was happy to and after 4 hours we were home.

When we got in I saw my mum talking to Maura and Greg was just sitting on the couch, watching at nothing. As soon as my mum saw us she jumped up and gave me a big hug, and Maura and Greg did the same with Niall. We were siting in the living room talking about what happened when I heard the doorbell ring. I wanted to get it but Greg was already halfway there. I heard screaming and laughing and the next thing I knew it, the room was filled with people. There were the boys, Elena, Joshua, Jake and the band. Everyone. Joshua brought a lot of pizzas and we stayed up till morning, talking, remembering old times, just having fun. It was the happiest night of my life.

After the 'party' ended, everyone said bye and the only thing Niall and I could do was crash on the bed and fall asleep instantly. I could feel someone put a blanket over us and I heard Maura say:

"Sweet dreams little lovebirds." I wanted to smile but I was already half asleep.

It was already really bright. I turned around and saw that im alone. I guess Niall already woke up. The clock on the night stand was covered with a piece of paper so I didn't know what time it was. I took the paper and read what was written on it.

"Morning beautiful!

I'm downstairs. Come and find me!

-Your snowflake"

I got out of bed with a huge smile on my face. When I opened the bedroom door I saw roses on the floor, leading to the stairs. I practically jumped downstairs. i din't find him in the living room so I walked to the kitchen. When I was halfway there I heard a song. I slowly opened the door, to find Niall in the middle of the kitchen playing his guitar.

"It's a beautiful night

We're looking for something dumb to do

Hey baby I think I wanna marry you

Is it the look in your eyes

Or is it this dancing tune?

Who cares, baby I think I wanna marry you..."

With those words, he put down the guitar and reached in his pocket. He approached me and I started crying. He knealed in front of me and opened a small box to reveal the worlds beautifulest ring.

"Leah, will you marry me?"

"Niall.. I..."

"WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE"

I opened my eyes, filled with tears, and saw Lou piggyback-riding Harry across my room. I looked over to the clock. It was 3pm. I washed the tears away with my sleeve.

"Leah, are you okay?"

"Yeah, I'm fine. Just a bad dream."

"Sorry we woke you up."

Louis jumped off Harry and layed next to me. I smiled and played with his hair. I cannot believe it was all a dream. It felt so real and it was so beautiful. And it was over before I could answer! Its not fair.

"Wanna come down for breakfast? Well lunch actually."

I giggled and stood up.

"Oh no! You can't walk! I need to carry you down!"

He jumped out of the bed and before I could say anything I was already in Lous arms, bridal style. He ran down the stairs and we almost fell. He ran to the living room and put me down into Nialls arms.

"Good morning beautiful!" He smiled and kissed my forehead.

"Good morning charming!" I replied and he chuckled.

Was I sad the dreams weren't real? Of course. But guess what? I don't care when it happens, as long as it happens! Better late than never right?

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