Ariana Rae Krallem was your average 17 year old. She was 5'6", somewhat tan, had beautiful long brown hair, dazzling chocolate brown eyes, and was all over a very beautiful girl with a beautiful heart of gold. She was very insecure though. Her life was pretty normal. Her father was dead, though. She lived with her mother and 12 year old brother Liam. But when their world is turned upside down, and the family's house is destroyed, the Krallem family is forced to flee from their home and live in a fancy 5 star hotel until ready to either rebuild their fire-ruined house or buy a new one. When Ariana finds herself in the wrong room, she comes face to face with two boys from the worlds most popular boy band, One Direction. She flees instantly, her insecurities and fears coming to life. But when she catches the eye of one of the boys, and accidentally leaves her phone behind, will her life be changed forever?


20. Get A Room

Niall's POV  

Halfway through the movie, I saw Ariana had fallen asleep in my arms. A smile swept across my face as I tuned out the movie- that I've already seen a million times- to pay attention to her. The steady breathing pattern, her every inhale and exhale, the way her face looked so calm and serene as she dreamed about who knows what. The way her nose sometimes twitched made me chuckle. I think I once even heard her softly whisper "Niall."  

As the movie neared to an end, I felt myself growing slighty tired. I didn't want to leave Ariana's side, though. And leave I would not. Gently and ever so carefully, I pulled the covers over Ariana and myself, and I wrapped my arms around Ariana. I moved our bodies so that we were laying down, whereas previously we were slantedly sitting up. I rested my head on a fluffy memory foam pillow which shaped well to my head before drifting off into sleep next to Ariana.  

Le Next Morning~  

Ari's POV  

I woke up the next morning, Niall's well-excersized arms wrapped around me. I looked upward to see his face, which glowed as the morning sun's light dabbled upon him. I let my jaw drop, gently escaping a yawn from my departed lips. I looked around, my eyes darting to the clock on my bedside table. It was 10 am. I gently poked Niall on the cheek, giggling as I did so. His eyes opened gently, his soft irises lighting up as they saw me. His arms squeezed me tighter as he let out a groan. "Mornin' babe." My, his morning voice was sexy. The way it was so deep and rusty. "Good morning cutiee." I called back, dragging out the e sound.  

Niall let go of me and climbed out of the covers, me following. We made our way out into the living room area, where Liam, my brother, was watching tv. I ran my fingers through the 12 year olds hair and plopped down next to him, watching as his hair went everywhere. I chuckled, feeling Niall sit down next to me. Liam glared at me, then his eyes lit with amusement. "Ooohhh Ariana's got a boyfriend!" He teased pretty much over and over. I think the little brat's voice grew so that he would eventually wake my mum.

I rolled my eyes aggitatingly, but Niall seemed amused. With a smirk on his face he loomed his face over mine, his eyes deeply set within mine. He leaned inward towards me and before I knew it our lips met and danced upon each other, his soft lips surprisingly powerful. I heard Liam 'ech' in disgust, and both Niall and I pulled away laughing. Of course Niall's laugh made me laugh harder. His laugh was so cute and so whole-hearted, it made butterflies errupt from my stomach and soar around on their own will.   

"Yeah, I'm her boyfriend. Or was that not proof enough?" He cheekily asked, shooting a mischeivious glare at my brother. "NO!" Liam protested. Rather loudly too, he shouted in my ear. I wiggled my ears gently to derive of the hearing loss I had suddenly seemed to have gained. "You can wiggle your ears?" Niall asked in disbelief, and I felt my cheeks go hot. "Erm, yeah." I mumbled, looking at the ground. I was kinda self-concious about that. It was a weird talent. "I think you look cute when you do it," He flirted, and I just giggled. "Get a room!" My brother retorted undesirably and Niall instantly got up. "Ok." He grabbed my hand and pulled me up from the couch. He grabbed me and carried me bridal style, and with a grand exit, we left the hotel room gladly.  

"Sorry about my brother." I grumbled, wrapping my arms around his neck. He shook his head, "It's whatever. I like to mess with him." He confessed, chuckling.  

"So where are we gonna go?" I asked simply, hoping he wasn't gonna carry me the whole time. I could get really heavy.  

"You're gonna meet the lads, we're having a small luncheon at Nando's!" He chirped happily, but I was kinda nervous. I was the infamous towel girl, after all. He noticed my worried glance and gently pecked my cheek reassuringly. "They'll love you." He confirmed, and I just shrugged. We made our way to the elevator and Niall had me press the down button with my toe, which both made us chuckle as I managed to do so successfully. An elevator to our right made that irritating ding noise, and Niall carried me in with ease. He set me down and I raced him to see who could press the lobby button first, my warm fingers sliding onto the plastic button's surface in a victorious manor. "Ha!" I cheekily squealed as Niall pulled me in for a bear hug, which made my heart flutter. I was so happy at the moment.  

But little did I know, my worst nightmare was about to come true.

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