Little Things

Another 1D fanfic :) Not too much drama because I hate imagining fighting with the boys. Rated red because of swearing and a little sex too. Comment if you like it :)


14. Fourteen

The ceremony was in full swing, we were all having a lot of fun. Zayn had brought Nikky and Harry had brought Lacey. It had surprised us all because we had no idea they were planning to, but it made Nat and Kasey really happy. We were up for three awards tonight, one of which was coming up next. It was best group, we were up against the likes of Muse and such, didn’t see much chance of us winning but there’s no crime in hoping.

I gripped Nat’s hand tightly as the suspense of finding out who won was killing me. She looked at me, smiling, making me smile too. She had that effect on me even now after all this time. “And the winner is... One Direction!” I didn’t move for a few seconds, until I noticed the guys standing up, hugging the girls and each other.

“Niall, baby, you won!!” Nat whispered in my ear, standing up in front of me. I stood up, hugging her tightly and kissing her softly on the lips. I followed the guys on stage nervously. Simon had had a little word with me, the interview we did hadn’t really deterred the bad press. It was still there every day, even if it was only a little bit. Nat hadn’t seen any of it because since the two page spread she’s stayed away from the tabloids.

Liam and Harry mainly spoke in our acceptance speech, they were the most confident at that sorta thing. James Corden appeared next to us ready to do the next bit and I knew I had to do this. “James, can I have a minute?” He looked at me a little gone out but went along with it. I looked over to where our table was, Nat looking puzzled.

“Nat will you come up here please?” She came up, looking at me as if to say ‘what’s going on?’ I grabbed her hand and stood there with a microphone. “There’s been a lot of bad press surrounding my girlfriend and me recently. Reporters bringing her down, saying I don’t love her and all these different things. I’m not naive and I know you just want a story, so I’m gonna give you one.” I took a deep breath, I’d slipped Nat’s engagement ring in my pocket earlier whilst she was getting ready. She had no idea. Bending down on one knee, I took her left hand. She then noticed there was no ring. “Nat, I know I’ve already done this once but I want the world to know just how much I love you. Nothing the papers say will ever change how I feel, nothing anyone says will change me. I’m yours and you’re mine, there’s no stardom when were together. It’s just me and you. So will you do me the greatest honour of becoming my princess?”

Tears stung her eyes, James placed his microphone at her lips. “Yes Niall, a hundred times yes!” I smiled, standing up and picking her up in a hug. Kissing her lovingly. I whispered in her ear ‘I love you Nat’. I wiped her tears away, taking her hand and leading her off stage. James was lost for words so he went to an ad break. Simon looked over, smiling at me, nodding his head. He obviously thought I’d done a good job at trying to get people to leave her alone.


The rest of the ceremony went by in a blur, I couldn’t believe Niall had done that. He’d told me it was to stop the press being mean. It annoyed him more than I think it should purely because Sofie and Kasey hardly got any. I think deep down he felt like I was being targeted. I’d taken plenty of hate off of the fans but now they were almost fans of me too. I expected it from them though. The press though was totally out the blue, I went from being never mentioned to being slated for no apparent reason. I did my best to ignore it, but Niall knew me better than that. As much as I tried to put on a brave face, he saw right through me.

“Babe are you okay?” Niall asked, a look of concern on his face.

“Of course I am silly!” The look on his face told me he wasn’t buying it. “Nini, I think I’m just a little overwhelmed.”

“I’m sorry babe. I just want them to leave you alone.”

“Nialler, I know that. I want them to as well. I’m just not used to someone being so determined to stand up for me.” He leaned over, kissing me softly. “You’ve always been that way inclined with me...”

“Nuke, I will protect you with my life.” I felt my cheeks blush, he pulled me into his arms protectively. “How about we get outta here?” I nodded, I wasn’t really a fan of these things, much preferred slumming it at home in my pjs, wrapped in a blanket. We said bye to the guys and girls plus a few other people and jumped into the back of the limo. We didn’t say anything on the way home, just sat there in each others’ arms. I loved these moments, and more were gonna come when we got home.

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