Forever And Always [The Lucky One]

Chapter 8

Bailey's POV

Niall and I were back in London. I stepped off the plane and we walked over to the get our bags. I could see the fans by the doors trying to get in.

We walked to the door and saw Paul.

"PAULY", I said and ran towards him.

"Why do you call me Pauly?" he asked.

"Why not?" I smiled. We past the fans and walked to the van. I climbed in and sat down, Niall sat next to me. I was wearing my new shirt. The pink one with the LOVE on it. Of course I had a jacket on since it was a tank top.

"I'm so tired", I complained.

"Take a nap", Niall told me.

"Yeah, okay", I said and moved to another seat and lay down.

Paul dropped us off at Niall's flat. I went to get my bag out of the trunk but Niall grabbed it just as I reached.

"I can get it", I insisted.

"Nah, I'll get it", he said like it was no big deal. I grabbed the key out of Niall's hand and unlocked the front door.

Niall sat the bags down on the floor.

"I'm so hungry", Niall complained.

"You just ate on the plane, silly", I laughed.

"That was like an hour ago", he said and walked to the kitchen.

"I'm gonna go", Paul said, peeking his head through the door.

"Okay Paul", I smiled at him. He walked out the door and to the van. I walked to the living rook and sat down on the couch. I grabbed Niall's laptop and laid down.

"Can I use your laptop?" I hollered to the kitchen.

"Sure", he said back. I opened the laptop and signed onto twitter.

I read through my mentions, I wasn't really paying attention. Then I noticed the trends. One trend was "Nailey". I thought for a second. That would be my ship name with Niall, so I clicked on it. There was a picture of Niall and I in Mullingar. We were just walking so it is not much 'proof'.

"Can you make me some soup?" I hollered to the kitchen. I heard Niall shrug. I signed off twitter and put the laptop back on the table. I curled up in a ball and put the covered myself up with the big blanket on the back of the couch.

I turned the TV on to some Christmas shows.

When Niall was done with the soup he brought it into the living room and sat it on the table. I sat up and grabbed in.

"What are you eating?" I asked as he sat down next to me.

"I had a sandwich", he said and I nodded. I took a bite of my hot soup.

Emily's POV

Harry and I were on our way back from Holmes Chapel. It was so fun. Now we had our honey moon. We kind of waited long but it will be okay. I have no idea were we are going and I won't find out until we are at the airport.

We pulled up to Harry's and mine flat. He got out of the car and came around to open my door. I smiled and stepped out, he grabbed my hand and we walked inside.

When we got inside Harry took his coat of and grabbed me. He pulled me close to his and pressed his lips to mine.

"I haven't kissed you in like four days", he said then pressed his lips to mine again. The only kiss was a peck on the cheek.

Harry took my coat off without breaking the kiss. I ran my fingers through my hair as he ran his hands up my back. He put his hand on the back of my thigh signaling me to let him hold me. I jumped into his arms and he held me. He had his hands on my bum.