Be Mine (Niall Horan Fan-Fiction) ~Completed~

The Interview [Chapter 39]

Hey guys! Here's the long awaited chappie! Not so long but anyways :D I hope you will like it, send positive feedback please! Luv ya all! xxx

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CHAPTER 39

CHRISTI'S POV

I woke up due to sunshines burning my face. I lazily opened one eye, then the another one slowly. I groaned and reached my arm out to pull the curtains closed. Once the sun was blocked, I turned to my peacefully sleeping cute little leprechaun. Awwiieee. He was curled up in a ball, his arms on his bare chest, forming an 'x'. His dirty blonde hair was messed up which made him cuter and hotter. He was really cute with that baby face, with his upper lip a little bit pouted. I bit my lip to stop the urge to 'awww' and squeal. Instead, I pulled out my phone and snapped a picture, posting it on Instagram, Twitter and Facebook with the caption 'Awww isn't he the most adorable thing ever? <3'. I was sure he'd say something about him not being cute and stuff later. I watched his chest raise up and down. Suddenly, I heard Nialler mumble my name.

''Christi...mmm...baby...'' I giggled. Now I knew what he was dreaming about. Me. I dreamed about him too. In my dream we were in a field, it was full of grass and strawberry plants. Niall and I was fooling around happily and every now and then he'd feed me some strawberries. I snapped back to reality where leprechaun was still mumbling my name. I couldn't resist, so I leaned down and pressed my lips to Niall's. That obviously woke him up because I felt him smile against my lips and start to kiss back. I giggled again and pulled away, too soon for his liking. Niall pouted.

''That's all I get?'' He made his best puppy face. I rolled my eyes and pecked him again.

''Dreamed well Nialler?'' I winked. Niall's baby soft cheeks flushed immediately, making me laugh.

''No need to be shy baby, I dreamed about you too.'' I grinned. Niall blushed even harder. He was sooo adorableeee!! I was wondering about his reaction when he'd find out about the picture of him, when something hit me.

''Niall! What's the time?!'' I shrieked. He gave me a confused look.

''10:30, why?''

''We have an interview in like half an hour!'' I stood up quickly. Niall followed.

''Shit! Ugh let's hurry up and get there in time or our managers will flip out on us!'' He ran a hand through his dirty blonde hair, throwing a random shirt over his bare chest. I giggled and went in the bathroom to change. I didn't put much effort in my appearance because I knew there would be stylists that would change it anyways. I just threw on some skinny jeans (that fortunately didn't fall off...) and a simple pink v-neck t-shirt. I quickly brushed my teeth and ran with my hair brush through the brown mop on my head. Urgh I had to bleach it again soon. If I didn't want the roots to become red, that was.

I walked out and saw Niall was already ready, waiting for me. How fast was he?! Or how slow  was I...? Anyway, Niall and I headed out of the flat and to the car that was already waiting for us outside. Luckily there weren't many fans in front of the flat, but I was sure there would be lots in front of the studio. Oh well, I guess that's the price for being famous. 

As soon as we stepped out of the car, we were attacked by fans and papparazzi. Niall just tightened his grip around me and we kept walking, ignoring the paps and flashing small smiles and grins at the Bryaners and Directioners. We walked in the building quickly. There were two women in their early fifties, they showed us our way to our stylists and changing rooms.