OneSummer (A One Direction Fan Fiction)

Chapter 12

Okay so I couldn't stop writing and it ended up taking me forever to finish but this is how much I got done. That's THREE chapters for today. okay? You guys got lucky. Don't expect anything until Saturday at the least. I'm extremely tired because its 2 AM but I really did like writing this chapter. Love you guys!

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I made Harry carry me up the stairs. My arms were around his neck, and my legs wrapped around his waist.

"Tell Liam he may have some competition for the title of 'Daddy Direction'," Harry said.

He set me on the floor in front of my door.

"Jacket, please."

I smirked and took off his hoodie and handed it back to him. "Goodnight, Harold." I said.

He pecked my forehead once more before saying goodnight and leaving me.

I went inside my room and saw Niall sitting on his bunk, the only light coming from the lamp on the nightstand. He had his guitar on his lap and he was strumming some random chords.

"Hey," I said as I closed the door.

"You and Harry have a good time together?"

"Sure," I laughed. "And trust me, we didn't make out."

"And obviously, you didn't die," he smiled, turning his head towards me, showing me his newly straightened teeth. I could see his blue eyes flicker in the low light.

I smiled back and came to join him on the bed.

I sat in front of him and he placed the guitar in my own lap, reaching around me to play.

He began to play "Lego House" by Ed Sheeran.

He sang softly in my ear.

I'm gonna pick up the pieces

And build a lego house

If things go wrong we can knock it down

My three words have two meanings

There's one thing on my mind

It's all for you

And it's dark in a cold December

But I've got you to keep me warm

If you're broken I will mend you

And give you shelter from the storm that is raging on now

I'm out of touch, I'm out of love

I'll pick you up when you're getting down

And out of all these things I've done

I think I love you better now

I'm out of sight, I'm out of mind

I'll do it all for you in time

And out of all these things I've done

I think I love you better now

Now...

I'm gonna paint you by numbers

And color you in

If things go right we can frame it

And put you on a wall

And it's so hard to say it

But I've been here before

Now I'll surrender up my heart

And swap it for yours

I'm out of touch, I'm out of love

I'll pick you up when you're getting down

And out of all these things I've done

I think I love you better now

I'm out of sight, I'm out of mind

I'll do it all for you in time

And out of all these things I've done

I think I love you better now

Don't hold me down

I think my braces are breaking

And it's more than I can take

And it's dark in a cold December

But I've got you to keep me warm

If you're broken I will mend you

And I'll give you shelter from the storm that's raging on now

I'm out of touch, I'm out of love

I'll pick you up when you're getting down

And out of all these things I've done

I think I love you better now

I'm out of sight, I'm out of mind

I'll do it all for you in time

And out of all these things I've done

I think I love you better now

I'm out of touch, I'm out of love

I'll pick you up when you're getting down

And out of all these things I've done

I will love you better now.

*NIALL'S POV*

"I will love you better now."

I already knew she was asleep. As I had finished the last chorus I felt her head lean on my shoulder, deadweight.

I carefully placed my guitar on the floor and pushed it under the bed.

I held her waist to steady her, and reached up to turn out the lamp.

I gently laid her down next to me and pulled the blankets up to her chin.

I leaned forward and kissed her cute little nose.

"Goodnight, love," I whispered.