Mishaps in Love

Chapter 7:

Walking over to Niall's hotel room, I knocked on the door. Within five seconds, Niall's face appeared at the door with his dreamy eyes.

"I'm happy you took me up on that offer. You look beautiful." He stepped aside and welcomed me in. Their room looked much much bigger than ours.

"Where can I sit this?" The tray was now wobbling in my hands, on the edge of falling.

"I'll take this. You can have a seat in the other room with the tv on." I went further over to see a room with Spongebob on. I questioned myself then turned to the Mtv awards after show. When he seen I found the room, he came in with the tray and glasses filled with champagne.

"Oh I forgot, you don't know me." I snatched the bottle of Mascato off the tray and popped the lid off, gulping it. "Sorry, I don't want to come off as a drunk but that's what I love to do. That's why I'm in this predicament now." I rolled my eyes and flipped some loose curls hanging in my face, to the back of my ears.

"You must don't know me. I'm Irish." He took the glass of Mascato from my hands and put his lips on the same part without wiping it off.

"We might just get along Niall." I said as I pocked my elbow at his ribs.

"So whats on your mind today love? Talk to me." Niall gave me this look that made me just want to attack his beautiful face, but I didn't move a muscle.

Niall's POV:

"So what's on your mind today love?" I asked Riley. Her long, brunette curls gave off an innocent look yet she still looked beautiful without makeup.

"Dylan's been treating me like shit ever since we got here. He won't talk to me and barely touches me. I think it's something I did at a party. I thinks he's scared to get close to me again." She explained while taking another drink of Mascato.

"Well did you ask him?" I asked.

"Duh Niall. I think that was the first fucking thing I thought to do." I loved when she said my name. "I think I drink to much. Maybe it's that. Do you think that's my problem Niall?"

"Sorry. How bout apologizing?" I probably wasn't making this situation any better. She gave me a stern look.

"Okay your not helping. I shouldn't have came here." As she got up, she stumbled a little. She was heading to the door but I hurried and got up to grab her hand.

"No no...please don't leave." At first she just stared at my hand holding hers. I tried to fight the urge to kiss her but my temptation and wine took over. As I got closer she didn't push away from me. I noticed she was moving closer in fact. Eventually our lips met and it felt like I was back in Ireland staring at the sea in Dublin. .

"Can we go to the bedroom?" She asked between breaths. I picked her up and she wrapped her legs around my torso. After shutting the door of my room, the Mascato took over. I'm not sure if I'm going to remember this night but I sure as hell hope so.

A/N: Sorry this chapter is so short!