The next morning all 5 boys had to run out 'somewhere'. Well that's what the letter said
Good morning love ,
Me and the other boys have to go somewhere to get something for someone,
I'll be back before 2
Love Nia x
Although the letter wasn't very loving they had left 3 pancakes in the microwave with a sticky note in the door off Harry instructing me to warm them up when I wanted breakfast. I had ate 2 of them with a glass water and done the dishes, and cleaned the kitchen and had made all of the boys beds but now I had no idea what to do? I didn't know where anything was or how to use any of the fancy technology, the only thing I had managed to work was the iPod speaker which I shamefully had the Midnight Memories album blasting out of. Imagine if they came home early and heard the music....
The music was still playing rather loudly from down stairs while I was in my bedroom on the top floor getting changed into my long sleeved grey jumper, leggings and of corse my Dr. Martins. My make up was the same as any other day, eyeliner, mascara, powered and lip balm. I may be living with a world wide famous boy band but I'm not going to change my appearance.
I still had an hour and a half until Niall came back so i decided to explore the house, he done some investigating in my house so I think it's only fair is I do the same.
Past the kitchen and huge dinning room there was a small laundry room and beer room. Typical Irish.
There was also a huge gaming area, with vending machines and air hockey, there was also another tv as big as the one in the living room expect the one in here had consoles and other leads plugged into it, in front of the TV there was 2 huge bean bags and 1 gaming chairs.
The walls were covered in posters from gaming posters to bands. This was definitely my favourite room, but why hadn't the boys come in here yesterday? This was a typical boys hideout?
While exploring the house I also found the WiFi password and found his laptop which I may of may not have had a little snoop around on, I went on to twitter and read through all the tweets he had been mentioned in, I had to stop my self from screaming and cringing when I saw one of the tweets I had send
' hey Niall how are you? I love you so much! Please follow me and make my day.
X1057 ❤️ '
I was so desperate!
Of corse I was also mentioned and a few photos of me in the airport and of corse the media jumped to the conclusion that me and Niall had been dating for a while now, that's why I was with Greg and had met the family, and we were planning to get married and I was also pregnant. I laughed to my self at some of the comments before I checked my Facebook to see if any of my 'family' had tried to contact me.
Nope. No one.
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Half an hour later I was still leaning over the table and I was still on Niall's laptop purchasing some new clothes, I had bought a pair of black plat form flat shoes, boyfriend jeans and some boyfriend shorts.
Midnight Memoirs had finished and Fall Out Boy was now playing.
Still lost in my own mind while listening to Centuries I felt a pair of hands being placed on my hips. I froze in my place as I felt him lean towards me,
"You'd look nice in those jeans" he said with his lips brushing past my ear and his voice traveling straight through my body. I slowly stood up with Niall following my actions except he was behind me, when I was up straight I turned around to find are faces inches apart.
"Your back early" I whispered to him
"I missed you, we don't spend enough time together.... Do we?" I could feel his hot breath fanning my lips as he asked me.
I had the urge to kiss him.
I want to kiss him.
I need to kiss him.
"And what should we do about that Niall?" I asked while looking from his eyes to his chapped lips.
"I don't know Grace, you tell me?"
I slowly closed my eyes hoping he'd do the same and then I leaned in with him meeting me half way. Once are lips attached all the oxygen in my body was gone. Are lips moved in sync while I moved my arms so they were loosely crossed behind his head where as he still had a firm grip on my hips. After another few minutes of having a hot make out session we pulled apart with our foreheads touching we just looked into each other's eyes.
"Does that make up for it?" I asked with a smirk playing on my lips.
"Definitely"
"I'm glad so "
"So Charlie Grace I have a question to ask you?"
"Go on?"
"Fancy date or casual date?"
"Cas-"
What what?! Is he asking me on a date? The glimmer in his eyes and the smug look on his face gave me the lightest Idea.
"Are you asking me on a date?..."
".... Maybe, it depends in weather you pick the right answer. So what is your answer ? Casual or fancy ?"
"Erm ? Casual I guess ?"
"I guess your coming on a date we me tonight at 6"
"What should I wear?"
"What you normally wear will be fine I guess ?"
"Okay then"
"So do I get a kiss for guessing correctly ?"
I gave him a quick peck on the cheeks before he turned around to head to the stairs.
By time all of this had happened Centuries had finished playing and curse "shuffle all songs" because Just Cant Let Her Go starting playing.
Niall was about to walk away until he heard the song and snapped his head back in my direction .
"How the fuck do you know this song ?!"
"Everyone knows this song Niall" I said as if it was the most obvious thing ever.
"B-but, but we haven't released it ? How have you got it on your phone?"
"I'm a Directioner Niall, what do you expect?"
