With You - Niall Horan Love Story

"Although the pub was dim, I could clearly make out his beautiful blue eyes, and perfect long blonde hair that I just wanted to reach out and curl in between my fingers."


34. Chapter 34


            It felt like it was only yesterday that I got off the plane and arrived in London. But in reality I had been here for almost 3 months. It was only 2 days until Christmas, and I still could not believe all the things that have happened in such a short amount of time. I made new friends that would last forever, fell in love with the most amazing person I have ever met, and went from being a nobody, to seeing my face plastered all over magazines, websites and even television. According to my closest friends, girls would kill to be in my shoes. Things were better than ever between Niall and I since we got back to London. After the events that took place while we were in New York, I was happy that we were able to move past it without giving it a second thought. I really started to feel like we were meant for each other. Niall had been off for the past several days and did not have to go back to work until December 27th. We spent the first few days of his time off, just the two of us. We had not seen much of each other since our return back from NY due to the fact that their newest album quickly topped the charts in several countries. Tomorrow we would be flying to Ireland to spend the holidays with his family. I had arranged for Leyla to watch Dodger , she planned on taking him with her to her families. Leyla had also watched him while I was in NY; he was slowly starting to like her better. I was a bit nervous the next morning, the day we would be flying to Ireland. This would be the first time I was meeting them, and I wanted them to get the best first impression.

                Our flight landed in Ireland early Christmas eve. This was the first time Niall and I could actually relax since Greece, which was almost 2 months ago. I was relieved to see there was about a quarter the amount of paparazzi waiting for us that there normally was when we were landing in London or New York. Niall’s brother Greg had called him when we landed letting us know he was already there waiting for us. Once we got through the crowd of screaming fans we jumped in the car and headed off to his parents. Greg was several years older than me and just as good looking as Niall. “I’ll never get used to that Niall, it still blows my mind every day how famous you have gotten in the past 2 years. But I could not be happier for you bro.” Greg said, pulling Niall in for a hug. “Thanks Greg, that means a lot.” Greg turned to look at me, “I am so sorry, we are being rude. You must be Jena. We have heard nothing but good things about you from Niall.” He smiled at me and turned to look back at the road. “It’s a pleasure to meet you! And I have also heard great things about you. Niall always tells me stories about when he was a kid and growing up here in Ireland.” “Aw he talks about me? How cute.” He reached over pinching Niall’s cheeks. “I must say. I can see why he fell for you, you’re a looker. But I have to tell you, he is probably keeping you around for that hilarious accent of yours.” The car was full of laughter for the rest of the ride home, talking about things the two of them did when they were younger. I had been looking forward to meeting his family for weeks. To me it meant our relationship was moving to the next level. When we were in NY Niall had met my dad and his girlfriend who fell in love with him instantly. Unfortunately my mom was away at the time, but the two of us have skyped with her numerous times and they seemed to have hit it off.

                When we arrived at Niall’s we were greeted by endless amounts of hugs and kisses. His mom Maura was one of the sweetest women I have ever met, and his father reminded me a lot of him. There were several other relatives there, cousins, aunts and uncles. We stayed up till late hours in the night talking with his family about our past few months, how we met, the romantic trip Niall surprised me with and even about me and my life growing up in the US. I was overwhelmed with the amount of love his family was giving me. It really made me miss home; being away from my family, but it was nice to know they were accepting me and seemed to really enjoy my company. It was late, and I was falling asleep sitting up from the long day. Niall noticed me nodding off, “you want to go to sleep?” I nodded my head and said my goodnights to everyone, then followed Niall to my room. Once we stepped in the room he pulled me in close to him wrapping his arms around my waist, “They love you, really they do. Every time I was near my mom she could not help but tell me how sweet and beautiful you are.” He had the cutest smile that made me melt inside. He leaned down, bringing his face right to mine, “I mean who can blame her, she is right.” He placed his lips on mine while slowly dragging his finger across my skin below my belly button. The kiss deepened, causing my body to want more. I remembered where we were and pushed his hand off my stomach before letting him take this any further, “Not here Niall, your family are right in the other room!” He laughed and then gave me one last kiss on the forehead before turning around and walking towards the door. “Goodnight, I love you.” “I love you too.” I whispered, and then he walked out, shutting the door behind him.

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