Let me love you - Friendzone

Emma O'Brian:
Never thought that one night could have changed my life as much as this night did.
but there must come something good out of all the bad right? but for now I'm done. Done with boys, done with friends, done with everything.
just didn't think that that night would have changed that too..

Niall Horan:
feeling lost, feeling alone and felling like I'm going to stay that way forever isn't what people needs to see. so hiding at my dads house was the only way to disappear for a while. at least until people knows I'm there.


10. Going home

- Niall -


Overwhelming, that was the feeling taking over my head. this past year had been so overwhelming.

firstly all of the boys had found their perfect matches witch left me lonely as hell, then all the alcohol that I nearly drowned myself in to try numbing the feeling of being alone. Everything changed when I met Emma though.

I had practically stopped drinking, I didn't drink every night any more. I didn't have the need to drink to feel nothing, I embraced the feelings now. I wanted to feel and Emma made me feel.

then to the fact that one of my best friends made me godfather to his son. If I didn't have Emma, Aiden would probably have been the thing pulling me back from the edge and I was so thankful for have been given the privilege and honour of being a part of their life like that.

Baby Aiden was sleeping in the arms of his father. Harry was sitting on the hospital-bed holding his son while having an arm around Peyton who was half asleep leaning against him.


"ready to go home wifey?" I asked.

"yeah." Emma mumbled as she sat up from laying in my lap.

"you're leaving?" Peyton sat up slowly.

"yeah, you should be resting and we shouldn't be intruding." Emma said before I even had said anything.

"you're not intruding, don't be ridiculous." Harry said not taking his eyes of of the baby sleeping in his arms.

"you're tired and we've definitely overstayed." I gave them a smile.

"Niall..." Harry started.

"look we've been up for a little over 24 hours. It's not that we don't want to be here but I would really like to show the house to Emma and get settled in before getting forced to go into the office for 'the talk' with management." I mumbled.

"they really got pissed over the Vegas trip?" Harry frowned.

"you didn't hear?" Emma asked.

"hear what? we've been here for nearly 48 hours. before that we didn't really care about the social media's." Harry said.

"I got married.. WE got married." I told them taking Emmas hand as we were standing up.


Harry and Peyton stared at us. I knew that they had other things to think about but how could they have missed this? it had been all over the news and I would have thought that management had told them to talk some sense into me. but then again Peyton had been 9 months pregnant, going into labour and nothing else mattered that much at that point.


"you did what now?" Peyton asked and a smile started to grow on her lips.

"we got married." Emma said smiling nervously.

"you're not joking? it's not a joke? that wasn't just an other weird rumour?" Harry's eyebrows rose nearly up to his hairline.

"no we're not joking." I said.

"you got married first? out of all the boys you got married first?" Harry asked looking like he still couldn't believe what he just heard.

"yes, I did." I said smiling widely.

"well I didn't see that one coming that's for sure." Peyton mumbled.

"It was kind of a impulse kind of thing that was benefiting both of us in the end." I told them looking at both them still holding on to Emmas hand.


suddenly the silence broke with a cry as Aiden started to fuzz. his tiny arms and legs started to stretch and shake as he showed us the lung capacity he had probably inherit from his father.


"we'll come home in a few days and then we could have dinner or something." Peyton said hushing her son in her arms.

"that sounds nice, just take your time with the little one, get settled in properly." Emma said smiling.

"take care Ni." Harry said as he walked around the hospital bed and embraced me in a tight hug.

"it's not like I'm leaving for ever, I'll always just be a phone call away you know." I told him hugging him back.

"Before you met her that wasn't that certain." Harry whispered in my ear.

"I know. I owe her so much more than anyone could ever imagine." I whispered back.


"it was really nice to meet you Mrs Horan." Harry chuckled as he let go of me and embraced Emma into a short hug as well.

"it was really nice to meet you too." Emma smiled.


I smiled and kissed the forehead of Peyton and the now calmed down baby boy in her arms before Emma and I walked out of the hospital room. Marc was standing outside down the hall and started to walk up to us as we walked down the corridor to meet him.


"ready to go home?" he asked.

"yeah. straight home now." I smiled tiredly.


Marc fished up his phone and made a short call to probably one of the other security guys we had making sure that Harry and Peyton and the baby were safe and not bothered.

he led us down to the lobby and told us that we would have to go through the front door and that there was a lot of people standing there. so was a lot of paparazzi.

I took a deep breath and located the car in the masses of people outside before tugging Emma close holding a tight grip still on her hand. I didn't want her to be scared. Emma squeezed my hand and with that we got out through the door that one of the other security guys was holding up. Marc led the way and got us to the car.

there was a deafening sound of screams as soon as the doors opened. I was kind of used to it from the concerts but this was ridiculous. Emmas body stiffened as the screams got louder when we where outside finally. I wanted to get to the car fast.

Marc was there now, he opened the door for us and I made sure Emma could climb in to the car first. I climbed in after her closing the door behind us and waited for Marc to go around to drive us home.

it wasn't necessary for Marc to drive us really O could have done that but then again we had been up for a lot of hours and driving wouldn't be that responsible.

It took a little over an half an hour before Marc drove into the gates of my new house.  it reminded if Harry's and Peyton's a lot but mine was more like a big cottage. it looked so pretty in the garden where it laid and I was so lucky I had found it when I did. it was a bit of a fixer-upper but I didn't mind that.

I had bought it to have a distraction from the alcohol and now I smiled at the thought of fixing it together with Emma. Making it our home, a house where we could build our family.

Marc parked on the driveway  behind my car and walked up to the house to check it while we where getting our stuff out of the rental-car.

Marc came back a few minutes later helping me carry the bags into the hallway before I told him to go home. I hugged him goodbye, thanking him for coming with us to Vegas, dropping us of at the hospital and just for putting up with me the last couple of months.

He just smiled and said that he was glad I was getting back to my old self again. he was just doing his job and he was proud of me he said.

After an other hug and saying goodbye to both me and Emma, Marc left to take care of the rental and to finally go home.


"So welcome home wifey." I said.

"Welcome home." she mumbled as she looked around and then at me.


She smiled and I melted like an ice cube under the frying sun on a hot summers day. We where home now. this was our house, our home and I couldn't wait to build my life with her.

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