Secrets (A Niall Horan Fanfiction)

Grace is a fifteen year old girl from London. She isn't the most outgoing person, she never really talks to anybody.
But when she gets to know that 'new Kid' in school, she finally opens up. Will he still talk to her, once he finds out about her secrets?

(One Direction are NOT famous here.)


21. Dr. Love

''Alright, great. where can I uh.. sleep?'' I swear I could see him blush. I could, really.

''Uhm.. you can sleep in this bed, i'll sleep on the couch.'' I smiled widely. The couch was standing next to my bed, so whatever. I was too polite to let my guest sleep on the hard, old couch.

''No, nononono. '' he said mega fast.

''It's alright Niall, really!'' I smiled again.

''Whatever, I am not sleeping in your bed. I'm sleeping on the couch.'' 

I was tired of talking about that, so i just agreed.

''Alright then..''

I showed Niall the bathroom, and sat down on my bed.

I heard the water of the shower running, so I assumed he would be in there a while.

I stood up to get his bedding for the night and lay it on the couch.

Actually, I was pretty excited about him staying. Like really. 

The water stopped running, and I heard him looking through my stuff. He was looking for a toothbrush probably. 

I decided to  help him find one.

I knocked on the door of the bathroom.

''Niall? What are ya looking for?'' 

He opened up looking like the God of hotness or something.

His hair was dripping wet and his skin was reddened from the hot steam of the shower, his blue eyes were sparkling and the only thing he was wearing was my towel. My purple towel. 

He had such a six pack like seriously.


I was staring at him for at least 20 seconds before snapping my head up and looking at him. He was looking at me, too.

''Uh.. a.. a toothbrush.'' he told me, his eyes never leaving mine.

I stepped in, as red as a tomato, handing him a spare one, before taking my contacts out and putting on my glasses.

I turned around and walked out. I was about to shut the door when he suddenly grabbed my wrist, turning me round so I was facing him.

''You uhm.. look amazing with your glasses on.''Niall said, shyly, looking anywhere but me. He let go of my arm and finally looked me in the eye.

''Thanks, Niall. You look great with uh... nothingbutatowlonbecauseyouaresmokinghot.'' I said quickly before turning around and letting him finish. 

I heard him chuckle lightly, and I smiled to myself.

I really was falling for him, oh no, no, no. 

He came out a few minutes later, fully dressed and still hot as fuck.

'' So, what are we going to do now?'' he said, smiling down at me. 

I was about to answer his question when his phone vibrated. 

''Sorry, I'll take that alright?''

I nodded and he picked up his phone.

''Ello? Oh Hi!''

The person who called Niall said something and Niall responded. 

''Hey, Harry, sorry can't talk right now, I'm not at home.'' he looked at me. 

Oh, so it was Harry on the phone. 

''Yeah, I'm with Grace,we are having a sleepover.'' 

I laughed quietly and looked at Niall.

''I'll ask her wait a minute'' 

Niall looked at me. 

''Grace, is it alright with you if Harry comes by? He needs some advide from Mr. Horan, Doctor of love.''

I chuckled and nodded. He was so cute. 

I actually wanted to spend the night alone with Niall, but Harry wouldn't be that bad I thought.

And I really wanted to know about the love thingy. 


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