The Only One I Want - A Niall Horan Story

Chapter Twenty - Ireland At Last

It was finally the day. The day had finally come where I get to be with Niall again and stay there for as long as I wish, at least until one of us has to leave on tour again. My plane was landing in 10 minutes and I have no doubt in my mind that Niall is already waiting for me at the terminal. I was unable to sleep the entire flight, due to my excitement for seeing my Irish lad, Niall, again. My plane landed and I couldn't stay in my seat anymore. I jumped up as fast as I could and picked up my bags. I walked off of the plane and out to the terminal. I immediately spotted Niall and I felt my heart stop and my eyes fill with tears, he was crying too. I ran up to him and he embraced me into a tight hug. He gave me a soft, passionate kiss on my lips. Time stopped for just a couple minutes. It was like it was just us. I hadn't been able to see him and be in his arms in 2 long months.

"God, I missed you so goddamn much baby." Niall said with tears still in his eyes

"I missed you too Niall." I, on the other hand, was still crying. 

"Let's head back to my parents place then. Everyone's probably still sleeping, so we should be quiet."

"Ok, sounds good."

We went to pick up my bags again, my hand never leaving his. We walked out of the airport and to his car. He opened the trunk for me so that I could put my luggage in the trunk. After I closed the trunk, I hopped into the passenger seat of the car as Niall sparked the ignition and began to drive us back to his parents house, the house he grew up in. I was so nervous to meet his family, but I was excited at the same time. I was jet lagged as fuck, so I was pretty tired and all I wanted to do was sleep. We pulled up in the driveway and Niall ran around the front of the car to open to door for me and help me out, like I said, always such a gentleman. He opened the trunk again so we could take my bags out. He took one and I took the other one because he refused to let me take both and I refused to let him take both, so we took one each. We walked up to the front door and Niall used a key to unlock the door. We walked in, expecting it to be quiet, but were proven wrong as soon as we heard a loud yell coming from the dining area.

"SURPRISE!!!!" All of Niall's family had woken up early to greet me and welcome me into their home. My eyes filled with tears and I began to cry again. I clearly needed sleep. Once Niall saw this, he spoke up.

"Ok, yea, I think you need sleep baby. Let's get some rest and I'll introduced you to everyone when you wake up, ok?"

"Ok." I sniffled, still crying.

He walked me up to the room he grew up sleeping in. He set my bags next to his and laid me down in bed and pulled the covers over me. He began to leave the room when I stopped him.

"Niall?"

"Yea baby?"

"Stay with me?"

"Of course." He said with a small, warm smile on his face

He flipped off the lights and walked over to the bed and crawled in next to me. We cuddled together and stayed like that for a couple hours. We woke up at about noon, so we got a good six hours of sleep. We walked out to the dining area so Niall could introduce me to everyone.

"Guys, this is my girlfriend, Addy. Addy, this is my family. My mum, Maura, my dad, Bobby, my brother, Greg, his wife, Denise, and their son, Theo."

"Hi, nice to meet you all." I said as I shook all of their hands.

"Oh, and I forgot to mention that Denise is pregnant with a baby girl, she's due any day now." Niall added

"Oh that's great! Congratulations!" I said

"Thanks!" Greg and Denise said at the same time.

We all decided to go out to Nandos for lunch. We hung out there for a while after we all finished our food. We decided to head back to the Horan home. We got back home at around 2 PM. We decided to just chill until dinner time. We watched a couple movies and talked a bit. When it was around dinner time, Greg, Denise, and Theo all decided to go out for dinner. They invited Bobby, Maura, Niall, and I to come. Bobby and Maura tagged along but Niall and I decided to stay, seeing as we'd have the place to ourselves.

"So how many shows do you have here?" Niall asked me

"Only two. My first one is tomorrow and my last show of the tour is on Thursday."

"Great. And I'll be going to both of them, I hope you know that." Niall said while kissing the top of my head. We were sitting on the couch watching a show, I was sitting on his lap.

"Oh I'm well aware." We both laughed for a bit

"Hungry?" Niall asked

"Starving." I said, patting my stomach, mimicking his actions from our camping trip. We both laughed at the memories of the trip.

"Alright, lets make something then. What do you feel like?"

"Spaghetti." Of course I was going to say spaghetti, it's become our relationship food. It's our favorite meal to make and eat together, and it happens to be both of our favorite meals.

"Ah yes. Good ol' spaghetti. You can't go wrong with a nice warm serving of spaghetti."

"No, you can't. Come on, I'll help you make it."

"No, you're going to take a shower while I make it for you. Now go on." He forced me into the bathroom before I could say anything.

I came out of the bathroom to the smell of spaghetti wafting through the air. I walked out into the kitchen and snaked my arms around Niall's waist. That always scares him, I don't know why.

"Hey, there she is. Ready for some spaghetti?" He asked

"Oh I'm so ready." I said, making him laugh. After we ate dinner, we decided to head to bed seeing as we were both pretty tired. We slept well that night with no interruptions. It was so good to be back in his arms again.