FARIHA'S POV -I returned back home and was surprised to see Niall sitting on my bed casually, scrolling through his phone. He looked up when I closed the door and turned on the air-con. "Hey." I smiled and walked towards him. When I was close, he wrapped his arms around my waist while he was sitting and I was standing between his legs.
He looked up at me with those beautiful ocean eyes and I took a sharp breath in as if to control my hormones. "How was the run?" His raspy voice embraced me.
"Refreshing, very. I also ran into the very own Daniel." I giggled.
At this, his brows rose up. "Oh really?" He grinned. "What happened?"
I sighed in content. "I got him off my back." I nodded. "He's leaving, I guess. That's what he told me."
"That's good, then." Niall hugged me closer. "I don't want anyone to hurt my woman."
I laughed. "It's not like we're married, yet."
"Good idea. I'd like to be married to you. Then I can finally mark you mine." His sly smile made me laugh harder. Seeing me laugh, he chuckled himself.
"You sound like a vampire." I sat down beside him, and laid down. He immediately placed my head on his lap.
"Can you imagine me as a vampire." He chuckled. "Or what if I was a real life vampire? Grrr..." He growled.
"Then I'd be Bella, or Elena Gilbert." I giggled as he kissed my forehead.
"Then you'd be hot as hell." He retorted.
I got up immediately. "Savage." I muttered mockingly and went inside my washroom to take a shower.
Just as I freed myself from the clothes and turned on the shower, I heard his voice Which made me yelp in surprise. "I hope you're free today because we are going out."
"Niall! Get out! I'm naked!" I yelped.
"It's gonna be a secret, of course. Are you free?" He asked me in a neutral tone.
"I'm freakin' expensive! What do you think? Get out!" I yelped again, trying so hard to cover my naked body. "Dude, I'm here to have a shower!"
"So let's shower together." He grinned. "Sight of you naked made me hot, so now I need to take a shower."
I scoffed. "As if."
"No really, want me to prove it?" Niall put a hand on his black fitted jeans.
"Just get in." I tried so hard not to smile.
And so, we showered together. Get your mind out of there, because it was just a friendly shower.
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"Am I allowed to come in yet?" Niall's voice boomed from outside of the door of washroom I was currently sitting in.
I was doing my make up and locked myself inside the washroom because I had to finish my make up and Niall was making it so hard by asking about different make up products.
"No, I just need to do my lips and highlighter." I said.
"You don't need to do your lips, it's gonna be smothered by my kisses at the end of the night anyway." I could sense smugness in his voice.
At his corny remark, I didn't reply as I did my lips, then my highlighter and freed my hair from the hair catcher I had. My newly straightened hair complemented my looks as I smiled and opened the door.
There, I saw Niall sitting on my bed. He got up immediately as he ran inside the bathroom. I frowned and looked back at him. "Aren't you gonna complement me, Niall?"
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Maybe, a dream? // Niall Horan
Fanfiction‼️ DON'T BE SURPRISED BY THE ABRUPT NAME CHANGES. THIS BOOK IS GOING UNDER MAJOR EDITING! ‼️ "The meeting of two personalities is like the contact of two chemical substances: if there is any reaction, both are transformed." ― C.G. Jung Freya Maxwell...