CHAPTER 19 Kimmie's POV
"I'm exhausted!" I say as we walk through the hallways of the guys' flat building. "We're almost there, then you can sleep." Niall says, patting my back. I smile and continue to follow the crowd.
A few minutes later the boys stop in front of four different doors. "alright who's staying with who?" Harry asks. "Well Brooke and I are staying in my flat" Liam says. "and Lena and I can stay in mine." Zayn says "Ok, an what about you Kimmie?" Harry asks. "Well you have Louis, so I'll just stay with Niall. Is that ok with you Ni?" I ask. "Yeah of course!" he says swinging his door open. "Great..." Harry mumbles following Louis into their flat n slamming the door.
"Someone's not happy you're staying with me." Niall's says setting his bags down in the living room of his flat. "Yeah... I think he's a little jealous." I say. "Just a bit." Niall replies laughing. "He doesn't need to be jealous we're just friends." I say. "Well, I dunno I am pretty gorgeous, who knows if you'll be able to resist the Irish charm." Niall says winking. "Shut it horan and make me a sandwich while I unpack." I say heading to the guest room. "Ah, my kinda girl always thinkin' about food."Niall says laughing.
When I finish unpacking I walk back to the kitchen and find a sandwich on a plate and a note.
"Dear Kimmie, The very sexy Irish man has left to go get groceries. Make yourself at home.
Be back in a bit.
-Niall the sexy Irish man"
I roll my eyes and set the note to the side as I eat my sandwich.
Once I'm finished, I wash my plate and start to wonder around the flat.
He's furnished it quite nicely. There's a kitchen, two bedrooms, two bathrooms, and a nice sized living room. There's pictures and awards up on the walls. And a few scented candles here and there.
Eventually Niall gets home from the store and we put away the groceries, and then decide to watch a movie.
"So what do you wanna watch?" Niall asks. "I don't care." I say taking a seat on the couch and pulling a blanket on my lap. "Alright..." Niall's says grinning mischievously as he puts a movie in and takes a seat next to me pulling some of my blanket into him. "What did you put on?" I ask, worried of the answer. "Paranormal activity." He says grinning. Ni! I hate scary movies!" I say pouting. "You don't have to be scared. I'll protect you..." He whispers to me. "I know..." I say turning my head so that we're now inches apart. Niall slowly leans in gently pressing his lips to mine.