The Girl Next Door

Mia has just moved into a new apartment in London and her neighbor happens to be Liam Payne. She thinks she has fallen for his friend Niall, until Liam gets involved and things get complicated.
Niall or Liam? Niall or Liam?
Will she end up with one of them or none?
Will she be able to escape her past and have a chance at romance?
Or will she stay 'just The Girl Next Door...

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54. Finding my person

Mia's P.O.V

*The next morning*

My first guess that I was not in my apartment was waking up to the smell of bacon. 

Burning bacon.

My second guess was that I was wearing Niall's jumper and nothing else and was in his bed, not my own. 

I sit up and glance around the room, rubbing my eyes. The events of yesterday slowly come back to me. I remember kissing Liam, then kissing Niall, then agreeing to move in with Niall, then having sex with Niall, then spending the rest of the night at his apartment. 

I slowly get out of the bed and start searching the room for my clothes. I find my jeans and my underwear on the floor, my shirt on a lamp, and my bra hanging on on the knob. 

I pull on my underwear and jeans and bra but stay in Niall's jumping because it was warm and I might as well admit it.....it smelt like him.....like his cologne and minty toothpaste and something else that was just...him.   

I then make my way into the kitchen where I am greeted with the smell of smoke rising from a pan and the sound of Niall cursing under his breath. I giggle at his choice of swear words and he hears me, turning off the stove and abandoning the pan, he makes his way over to where I am leaning against the wall. "Morning Beautiful." He says sexily in his deep Irish accent, stepping towards me. He then closes the small gap between us as he places his lips softly upon mine. We kiss for a moment before he pulls away. "Good Morning." I say cheerfully, stepping away from him and over to the pan. "What the hell happened here?" I ask, examining the bacon, burned to a crisp along with the now blackened pan.

"Well I was going to make you breakfast but then Harry called and I was distracted by telling him about how wonderful you are and then it all turned to chaos." He explains cutely.

"Well I am wonderful." I say sarcastically, "But I think that from now on you shouldn't use the stove unsupervised. Or without a fire extinguisher nearby." I tell him.

"Haha. Very funny." He replies, "And you should know that I am an incredible chef!" He says enthusiastically.

"I'll believe it when I see it." I tell him.

'Well that will be soon because soon you'll live here as well." He says, grinning.

Suddenly his face changes, turning red he slightly awkwardly says "That is if you still want to live here. Like if you haven't changed your mind..."

"Of course I haven't." I say, quickly. "Why?" I ask, "Have you?"

"No! Of course not." He replies.

"Good." I say, smiling at him and his grim face turns cheerful again.

"I love you." I tell him, and he places his hands on my waist and kisses me passionately, lifting me up onto the kitchen bench so I am now sitting and he is standing between my legs we continue to kiss heavily and passionately.

It's funny how things can change so quickly. The three words that scared me so much yesterday now come naturally to me, flowing out of my mouth so causally and fluently, it feels right.

I guess I've found my person.

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