HANNAH'S POV:
"I'm going to miss you babe," Niall whispered in my ear.
"I'm going to miss you too. Don't worry though, I'll be back in four days," I said back.
"I know, but we haven't been away since you came to London," Niall said pouting.
Brooklyn and I were flying back to L.A. today for Thanksgiving tomorrow. I'm not exactly looking forward to it, considering I have to spend time with my family. Which means I have to actaully speak to my dad. At least Ryan will be there to break up any arguements that may occur.
"I have to get packing," I said trying to get up from the bed, but Niall yanked me back by grabbing my waist.
"Stay here," Niall whispered kissing me.
"Niall we have two hours until my flight. I haven't packed anything, and Brooklyn and Harry will be here in an hour," I said trying to tear away from his grip.
"Give me a kiss, then you can leave?" Niall said winking.
I attempted to peck him on the lips, but he wouldn't let me up anyways.
"Niallllllll," I whined.
"Okay, okay. Go," he said shooing me away.
I went into the closet, which was a lot bigger then the one back at my old apartment. For us to share a flat with two other people, we have a huge room. Which is always messy, considering Niall and I both have no sense of room cleanliness. I grabbed a suitcase and a bag for my makeup and hair supplies, and began stuffing it with stuff I probably didn't need. I grabbed most of mine and Nialls sweatpants and hoodies, I have a thing for being comfortable. I took some skinny jeans, and a blouse. Then a cute little dress, incase we go clubbing. I was only going for four days I didn't need that much stuff, plus I have some stuff at my house and Justin's.
"I'm finished!" I said, doing a little finish dance.
"That was, fast?" Niall said looking a little confused.
"Yeah, I just stuffed a lot of our sweatpants and hoodies in a bag," I said smiling.
Niall walked into the closet, then walked back out looking at me.
"You took all of our sweatpants, and hoodies. Hannah, you're going for four days. And what about me? Am I going to go around naked?" Niall asked, chuckling at himself.
I went to my suitcase and took out one pair of sweats and one hoodie. I layed them on the bed for him.
"Here you go. One pair," I said.
Niall then tackled me to the bed, and tickled me to where I could barely breath. He knows tickling will crack me, damn that boy.
"Ni, stop!" I said almost out of breath, and laughing.
"Or what? You going to steal all my sweatpants, because you already did that," he said not stopping the tickling.
"Baby you light up my world like nobody else, the way that you fli-"a
"Hello?" I said grabbing my phone, thankfully Niall stopped tickling me.
"Hey! We're on our way babes," Brooklyns voice beemed on the other line.
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Half Of My Heart (Niall Horan Fanfic)
Fanfictiondespite the title, it's kind of a well rounded story from all the boys. read if you must dahlinngggsss xx
