What Now? | N.H.

Chapter 7 | Phone call

(Diana's POV)

"Wake up!"

"Get your lazy arse up!"

"We bought breakfast!"

The boys all jump into my bed and begin waking me over the head with pillows except for Niall who stands near the edge of the bed grinning, holding a McDonald's bag in his hands.

"Okay fine. I'm up," I groan and sit up. I glance over at Niall and smile. Niall walks over to the coffee table and sets the food down while he unpacks it. The boys all flock around him while they wait for him to pull their food out.

I walk over to the bathroom and fix my hair and brush my teeth before sitting down on the floor in front of the coffee table as the rest of the boys had done.

"What did you two do last night?" Zayn asked before digging into his sausage biscuit.

Niall and I both froze and looked at each other. "Nothing much. We just watched Harry Potter." I try to get out as calmly as possible. Niall looks down at his food and nods.

We finish eating and each head back to our rooms to pack. It didn't take long for me to pack since I didn't really unpack in the first place. I slipped on a pair of loose black jeans and a cropped black tank top. I pulled my hair back into a clip and laced up my chunky white sneakers and walked over to Niall's room.

I knock on his door. Niall opens the door before looking around and pulling me into his room. I didn't have time to process anything when Niall slammed me against the now-closed door and enveloped me in a passionate kiss.

My heart was ready to burst as I ran my hands through his hair while I moved my lips with his. Niall pulled away and looked at me letting out a short, breathy, laugh. "I'll never get used to that." He said.

"Me neither." Niall's hands are pressed up against the door by my head and I rest my arms around his shoulders. I lean up and kiss him again.

"Niall, open up!" A voice that I recognize as Harry says, as he knocks on the door. Niall pulls me off quickly and turns to the mirror to fix his hair that was now sticking out everywhere. I do the same before running farther into the room and kneeling on the ground. I hear Niall open the door. "Are you packed?" Harry asks Niall.

"Yeah, I'm almost done." Harry walks into the room and the door closes behind him, Niall following closely behind. Harry jumps when he sees me. "What are you doing here?" Harry's eyes narrow.

I quickly take off one of my small, silver hoops and pretend to pick it up from under the bed. I lifted the hoop in front of his face. "One of my earrings fell out yesterday so I came to look for it." I put the hoop back into my ear.

Harry seems to buy it so he nods and walks towards the door, patting Niall on his shoulder as he passes him. "We are leaving in fifteen minutes!" Harry yells as he is halfway through the door.

"Really? You lost your earring?" Niall smirks.

"Oh shut up! It worked." I playfully push Niall's shoulder. Niall raises his eyebrows and shrugs his shoulders while he bends down to grab the handle of his suitcase. "I should probably go grab my stuff." Niall nodded and planted a quick kiss on my lips.

"See you in a few minutes."

We landed in Cork at around 2 o'clock. Niall and I sat next to each other on the plane which was torture. I caught myself reaching for his hand too many times to count. Liam and Zayn sat across from us and Harry and Louis sat at the seats across the aisle from ours.

A handful of times when I did this I saw Liam looking at me suspiciously and I would just blush and look away trying my best to play off what had just happened.