7. Niall's P.O.V.
After I taught Tay how to play the guitar, I noticed she seemed a little tired. I took her beside my favorite oak tree. We laid down a picnic blanket and gazed among the stars. It may have been about 15 minutes when I looked down at her. She was sleeping. Damn, she's so cute when she sleeps. I just sat there for about another 15 minutes. Just staring. At her. I carried her upstairs to her favorite room. As she woke up, I kissed her. I kissed her as I had before. Slow and gentle. She began to doze off. I began unbuttoning her pink shirt. My hands were shaking with nervousness, which made it hard to unbutton fast. I then finished and moved to her pants. *Unzip and Unbutton* I was halfway through already. I unhooked her bra and pulled down her underwear. I wasn't going to do anything with her, I just wanted to look. She was so beautiful, I could hardly believe this wasn't a dream. I lifted the thick covers over her body. I kissed her on the forehead and began to sang our song. Strong. I kissed her forehead again along with her eyes, her mouth, and her cheek. I didn't want anything to happen to my babygirl in her sleep. When she awoke in the morning, I heard the shower and footsteps coming down the stairs. I met her there. "Good Morning Beautiful" I said. And I kissed her. Just about 30 minutes before she woke up, I started to make her breakfast. Her favorite. Grits, eggs, and sausage. Just for my girl raised in the South. Sooner, we ate and went to the club. She kept her distance from me, I was perfectly fine with that. I noticed her talking to a group of girls which were reall yquite adorable. However, they never compared to my Taylyn. To me, she was the most beautiful girl on the face of the Earth. I think other guys think that as well. A tall man came up to her at the club, he said "Well hello sexy" She told him she had a boyfriend. He said so? I walked up to him and punched him in the face right above the cheek bone. He fell to the ground, limp.