"Baylee." I heard someone say, I felt a soft shake of my body. I opened my eyes, seeing Niall. "Goodmorning." He said. I smiled at him, whiping my eyes.
"Goodmorning Niall." I said. Last night was fun, amazing. I'm Niall Horan's girlfriend, and I stayed the night at his house. "What are we doing today?" I asked him. Reversing the roles, he giggled.
"I don't know. What do you want to do today?" He asked, but I waved my finger at him.
"Uh...uh...It's up to you. I picked yesterday." I said. He rolled over. Sitting up on the edge of the bed. I sat down behind him wrapping my arms around him. Putting my face in his neck.
"Well we could hang out with friends today. We don't see them very often." He said, he has so much better idea's than I do. Why does he always make me pick?
"That's perfect. I will just have to stay in you shirt though. I don't have any of my clothes." I said with the biggest smirk on my face.
"They need to know your mine, plus I love the way you look in my shirt." He said. I grabbed his face, making him look at me.
"I am yours, you are mine." I said. I don't know why I said it to be honest, but I did. I leaned into him kissing him.
"Do you want a pair of my sweatpants as well, I am not telling you what you have to wear. That is completely up to you, but are you confortable with just wearing a shirt?" He was being hesitant. He doesn't want to say the wrong thing, which I appreciate.
"I would love a pair of your sweatpants." I said. He got up. I let go of him as he went into his closet, grabbing a pair of grey sweatpants. I grabbed them from him, putting them on and tying them tighter. "How do I look?" I asked. He looked me up and down.
"Perfect." He said simply. He always says that, but it will never gets old. It makes me blush every time.
Niall opened the car door, with my bag in his hand. Handing the bag to me once I sat down. Giving me a kiss on the cheek before he shut the door. Joining me in the car seconds later. I can't help but stare at his beautiful features.
"What are you looking at?" He asked me. I smiled at him.
"Your beauty." I said. He blushed, looking away. I grabbed his face, "If I can't look away when I am complimented, you can't either." I said. He looked at me, straight in the eyes.
"Fine, I want to look at you all day anyway." I blushed but didn't look away.
"The feeling is mutual." I said to him. He started the car, driving off torward Harry's house. He grabbed my hand. I Moved it torward my thigh. I smiled at him. "I don't want to be scared anymore." I said, putting my hand on top of his.
"I am proud of you. You don't have to be scared with me." He said, he makes me feel safe. So if I trust anyone, it's him.
"I am proud of me too." I said. I really am, I deserve to be proud of myself sometimes. "I have came so far, and I have so much to be proud of myself for." I said. He squeezed my thigh. I didn't flinch. I DIDN'T FLINCH!
"Why do you look so suprised. You have done so much to be proud of." He said. I shook my head at him.
"That's not what I am suprised about." I said. He looked at me confused.
"Then what...Did I do something?" He asked. Looking back and forth from me and the road.
"I didn't flinch." I said. He looked at me more confused. "You squeezed my thigh and I didn't flinch." He looked super happy.
"See so much to be proud of." He said. I smiled at him. I grabbed his hand from my thight. Intertwinning my fingers with his. He pulled my hand up to his mouth, kissing my hand. I smiled at him. The rest of the drive was in silence. I just wanted to enjoy the drive. He kept his hand in mine though.
I opened the door to Harry's house, walking into the living room with Niall's hand in mine. Harry and Louis were sitting on the couch. Watching tv. Once they saw me and Niall they smiled. "Hey, did you have fun last night?" Harry asked me. I smiled at him.
"We had a lot of fun. Guess what." I said, Niall knows exactly what I am about to say.
"What?" Harry said. He's excited to hear what I am about to say.
"Niall and I are boyfriend and girlfriend." I said. Harry jumped up off the couch, hugging me seconds later. He hugged me tight. He smells like Louis. I smiled. Both of us are happy. "I told you I would get my happy ending." I whipered into his hear. I know he is smiling.
"Niall I swear to god, if you break her heart. I will break every bone in your body." Harry said. Making me and Louis laugh.
"I would never. She is too special." I smiled at him. Wrapping my arms around his waist, kissing his cheek.
"Damn right she is mate." Louis said as he signaled for me to hug him. I let go of Niall, walking over to him. Wrapping my arms around his neck. "I am so glad that you are happy." He said.
"I am glad too. How are you and Harry." I said looking in between the both of them. I haven't seen that as much as normal in the past two months. I have been getting to know Niall.
"We are great. We talk about our future together, what we want to do." Louis said. Going on and on about what they want to do. I watched the way they look at each other. They are so in love. It makes me so happy that I got them together again. Once they were done talking, I looked around.
"Where is Eleanor?" I asked them. I haven't seen her for at least two weeks.
"She went to her family. She lives out there now." Louis said. I can't believe I missed all this.
"I am such a horrible friend. I should have been here to say bye." I said. I'm mentally punching myself right now.
"She was happy for you, don't feel bad. She didn't want to say goodbye to anyone. She doesn't like goodbyes." Harry said.
"Okay because I was mentally punching myself. I still feel really bad though." I said honestly. I will call her tonight.
We all hung out in the living room together, I grabbed my notebook. I had an idea for a song. So I wrote it down. I think this song that I am working on would be great for a duet. I closed my notebook, putting my full focus on what we were watching. Niall put his arm around me, I leaned into his chest. He placed a kiss on the top of my head. I looked over at Harry and Louis, they were cuddling on the other couch. I smiled at Harry, he was looking at me. I am super Happy. This time my dad can't text me to ruin that.

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RomanceBaylee Winter's has created a name for herself. Meeting tons of great people, but only a few have stuck with her. Through it all. The One Direction boys. They have been her rock. Through the assault, family drama, and the good. Metting Harry changed...