I Promise. Niall Horan Fanfic.

Chapter 7

"Ahhhhh! Wake up!" shouted Liam, throwing himself on the couch.

"Wake up! Come on you guys.."

Just once I'd like to wake up on my own. Just once. Is that too much too ask for? It seems like I'm condemned for life.

Niall let of a loud snore, startling himself awake.

"God dammit Liam." he complained, rubbing his eyes.

Niall and I had fallen asleep on the couch the night before while watching movies.

"It's noon, it's about time you wake up." complained Liam.

"But it's Sunday." I demanded.

Liam shrugged giving us an innocent smile.

"Zayn wants us to officially meet his new lady friend."

Niall stood up and stretched before looking down at me.

"Good morning love."

"Morning." I smiled back.

"You planning on getting up?"

I shook my head. "I'm so comfortable. I think I'll stay here all day."

Niall laughed before grabbing me by my waist and slinging me over his shoulder.

"Niall! Put me down."

"Never!" He shouted spinning us around.

"Niall! Seriously stop!"

After tripping twice and almost dropping me once, Niall finally put me down.

As soon as he set me down on my feet the room started spinning and I fell.

"Bathroom!" I yelled in a panic.

Niall grabbed my hand, threw me over his shoulders and ran to the downstairs bathroom.

The second he set me down I spilled the contents of my stomach in the toilet.

Niall very lovingly held my hair for me.

When I was done I whipped my mouth with the back of my hand and went over to the sink, rinsing my mouth and washing my hands. I splashed some water on my face, and just stood there in front of the counter trying to calm my stomach.

"Thank you." I whispered to Niall who was sitting on the counter.

"For what? Making you sick. I'm sorry."

I chuckled. "Thank you for not letting me throw up on anyone's stuff."

He laughed before pulling me in for a hug.

"Stop it. I smell bad."

Niall inhaled deeply. "Smells good to me."

I laughed softly pushing him away. "I think I'll go shower now."

"Me too." He said winking.

"Go away you creep." I teased.

"Shall we?" He said extending his hand out to me, locking our our arms together.

We walked upstairs together, parting at our doors.

"Bye." He called back to me before winking.

I waved back at him before shutting the door.

What's gotten into him?

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After almost half an hour of eating crap in the shower I finally finished. I quickly got dressed in a pair of khaki shorts and my long sleeve Atari sweater along with white converse. I applied some make up, carful not to overdo it. I tried untangling my curls a bit, after pulling at my hair for ten minutes I gave up and just let my messy curls flow naturally. I took a quick look in the mirror before heading downstairs. My outfit reminding me of my lack of remaining clean clothes.