Consequences *Harry Styles&Niall Horan fanfic* COMPLETED

Chapter Twelve

We ride the elevator up to Harry's hotel suite and how beautiful and luxurious the accommodations are. I stand by the window with my arms clutching my chest. Thinking back to Niall's pinkie hooked on mine brings back the fire that ignited within me from his touch.

Harry's arms snaking around me pulls me back to reality and brings a smile course my face. What am I thinking? I love Harry, he's my rock, my foundation to keep me stable when things go awry. Just a touch or glimpse of those breathtaking dimple can make even the most earth shattering news disappear. I couldnt live without him. I wouldn't survive.

He inhales deeply only to sneeze soon after "Love Spell?" He asks me in between sneezes.

"Yes. Are you OK?"

"You know I hate that scent. Go wash it off." He says as he sneezes more. I could have sworn he liked it, I thought to myself as I make my way to the bathroom when a knock on the door stops me.

"I'll get it, baby." I yell. Unlocking the door I pull it up and see Niall standing there. "Ni."

"Your camera. You left it."

"Oh um thank you." I reach out to grab it when Niall grabs ahold of my wrist and brings it to his nose. He closes his eyes as he inhale deeply and moans out softly.

"Love Spell. My favorite" He moans letting his lips brush across the pulse point on my wrist. Thats right, it was Nialls favorite i think as my eyes  flutter and my body feels like its floating. I slightly open my eyes to see Niall place one soft, light kiss on my wrist.

"Were having lunch downstairs. See you there. And keep that perfume on its...very intoxicating." He drops my wrist and walks away.

"Baby, did you wash that perfume off?" Harry yells from inside the room. No I didn't and I wasn't about too either.