Don't be Afraid to Fall in Love

Ever wonder what it would be like to gain a member of One Directions's trust then make them fall for you and then crushing their hearts into a million pieces? Well, thats what we have to do.......... but don't think that we're the bad guys!!!!!
They deserve it!

Sorry, if the blurb is not good..... I promise the story is going to be much better :)


14. Niall's

 Claire's P.O.V

 I close the last buckle on Silvers blanket and give him a kiss on his velvety nose. He closes his eyes as I rub under his forelock.

 "I'm sorry, boy," I whisper, "I have to go." I hobble out to the boys and walk toward the gate. Silver sticks his head over his stall door and whinnies at me. "I'll be back tomorrow," I call and even though he can't understand, he seems satisfied, and pulls his head back in.

 I almost fall and Niall smirks. I pretend to glare at him and next thing I know I'm in his arms. "Cheeky," I giggle. He laughs. I can feel his chest vibrate with the noise.

 "Whose house are you staying at?" Niall asks.

 "My own?"

 "No, we have to look after you."

 "Really? Okay, I don't mind."

 "Right, that's settled, you're staying at mine." Niall nods briefly as Harry drives off. I force a smile. It's horrible knowing that I'm going to be lying to him...

 He places me on his couch and turns on the t.v. I try to sit comfortably but it proves quite difficult with the big cast. Niall dissapears and returns a few minutes later with some clothes for me.

 I take them with a smile and go to the nearest bathroom. It's a white t-shirt and boxers. I've worn shorts the same length, so I shrug, pulling them on. I walk out and Niall smiles. "Nice legs," he winks.

 "Thank you," I say, running a hand up my uninjured leg. He laughs and I smirk.

 "Do you want food?" He asks, standing up.

 "I'm good." Since Mam died I've cut down on the amount I'm eating to save money. the dinner I had today was about the size of all my meals in a day put together.

 "Do you want to go to bed?"

 "Yeah, actually. Thank you so much for letting me stay," I smile. He leads me up the hall to a big bedroom with a king-sized bed.

 "I don't have a guest room so you'll have to sleep in my bed."

 "You're such a bullshitter." But I'm laughing. He pulls me down anyway and throws the duvet over me. I curl up. The bed's amazing. I hear him opening drawers and look over to him. He's standing in just boxers. I look at him, admiring his body. He pulls a pair of tracksuit bottoms on and climbs in beside me.

 "Goodnight, Claire."

 "Night, Niall." I just remembered that I never brushed my teeth.

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