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15. Happiness Never Lasts for Long

Still November 25th

 

"What does this make us now?" I ask.

"Whatever you want," he whispers making shivers go down my spine in the good way.

"Be my boyfriend."

"Can't argue with that," he says and kisses me again.

"I am still thinking about getting a place though," I say after we break apart.

"Why?" Niall whines.

"Because what if..."

"What if what?"

"Nevermind. Don't worry about it. I am getting a place okay?"

I have so many reasons for getting a place. The main one right now being if Niall and I ever call things off, I will have a place to go to. I really hope that doesn't happen, but you never know. I walk into the bathroom to brush my hair out because it is a little tangled. I can't stand tangled hair, especially since my hair is long. Niall hugs me from behind and puts his chin on my shoulder.

"Fine," he says.

"You are very touchy for someone who has been my boyfriend for all of two minutes."

"What? You don't like it?"

"No, I do, I just-take it slow. I still feel emotionally fragile."

"Sorry, love," he says as he kisses my cheek.

We go into the kitchen and get some lunch. Niall fixes both of us a sandwich and we talk for a while.

"You are still wanting to pay for my house aren't you?" I ask.

"Yeah, I am. Why won't you let me?"

"Because then I'll feel like I owe you something and I don't like that."

"Don't feel that way, love. What's mine is yours."

"We aren't married."

Niall mumbles something and then he blushes, thinking that I heard him.

"What did you say?"

"Nothing," he says quietly.

"Oookay. By the way, I still feel that way."

"Fine, but I will pay for your house."

"Okay, alright. I am thinking about looking at the houses and flats again, so next time I want you to come with me."

"Yes!" Niall shouts.

I cover my ears because his shout was a little too loud and excitable.

"Sorry, love," he says.

"It's okay, chill out. It's just houses," I say laughing.

"But I get to go with you," he says as he taps my nose when he says you. I start to feel myself blushing. I turn away from Niall, but he tilts my chin to look at him.

"You are cute when you blush."

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NIALL'S POV

"You are cute when you blush," I say.

Morgan blushes even more and tries to hide her face.

"You don't have to hide your face, love."

"But it's embarrassing. I hate blushing," she says.

By now she is on the couch burying her face in a pillow. I sit next to her, but she doesn't acknowledge me. I slowly reach for her sides and then I start to tickle her.

"S-Stop!" she yells through laughter.

I stop with my hands still on her sides.

"What's the magic word?" I ask.

"Seriously Niall?"

"Wrong!" I go back to tickling her and she roars with laughter.

"O-Okay! P-Please!" she yells through laughter.

I tickle her a little more and then I stop. Morgan lays on the couch trying to catch her breath. Once she calms down, she sits up and glares at me.

"I hate you," she says playfully.

"I love you," I mumble.

"What?"

"Nothing."

She gives me a suspicious look and then shrugs her shoulders.

"You mumble a lot," she says.

All of a sudden we hear the doorbell ring. Morgan and I look at each other confused.

"Who's coming over?" she asks.

"I didn't invite anyone to come over," I say. "Did you?"

"Nope. No one I know knows where I am."

We both get up slowly. Morgan reaches for the handle, but I stop her.

"Niall, it's okay," she says as she slowly opens the door. "It's probably just-"

She stops midsentence as we both see Jesse standing outside my flat.

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