The wedding day is slowly creeping up on us. It's only 2 days away and I gotta admit, I'm excited.. But extremely nervous. Everything is pretty much taken care of which takes away some of my nervousness.
I woke up and glanced at the clock. 9:24am. I yawned and just laid there staring at the ceiling. I could hear soft snores coming from Niall causing me to try not to laugh. Now should I just lay here or should I get up and do something productive.? That thought lingered in my mind for a couple minutes, but I finally decided to not be lazy.
I sat up but soon felt Niall's warm hand on my bare waist. He pulled me back down and into his arms.
"Don't leave." He mumbled half asleep.
"Do you want breakfast or not?" I asked with a chuckle.
"Yeah.. But just stay here a couple more minutes then we'll both go make breakfast."
A couple minutes of laying together turned into a couple hours since we both fell asleep. Next thing I knew I flew off the bed and hit the floor pretty hard.
"Ow! Shit Niall! That f**king hurt!" I yelled. I stood up and looked at Niall who was still asleep sprawled across the bed. "Are you kidding me.." I mumbled.
"NIALL WAKE UP." I shouted but he didn't move. I jumped on top of his back and I felt him chuckle. "You kicked me onto the floor."
"I did? Are you okay? Are you hurt? Is there blood?" Niall sat up quickly questioning me.
"Oh thank god. Now what time is it?" He asked relieved.
"1:30." I said chuckling.
"Damn.. I didn't mean to sleep in this long." He laughed while stretching out his arms and legs.
"Well I'm going to get a shower.." I said while walking to the bathroom.
"Can I join you?" Niall smirked.
"Nope." I replied smugly making him pout.
I got a long shower. About a half an hour long.. oh well.. I changed into my super soft penguin pajamas and put my hair up in a bun, not even bothering with makeup. I walked out to find Niall dressed up nicely in jeans and a red long sleeved shirt. He looks nice in red.
"Aw look at you in your cute little pajamas." He smiled pulling me into a hug. I breathed in and could smell his cologne. It smells so good.. It fits him perfectly. "You look beautiful, princess."
"Haha.. Real funny."
"I'm not kidding.. You're so- so natural. You have natural beauty. You don't need the makeup or your hair done, or the nice clothes. And your even more beautiful on the inside."
"I love you, Nialler. Thank you.. But nobody will ever be as beautiful of a person as you are." I smiled hugging him tighter.
He pulled away when his phone started ringing. He looked at the caller id and mouthed "Harry" to me. I nodded and laid on the bed to get comfy. He hung up and sat on the end of the bed.
"Is it okay if I go out tonight? I won't be out passed midnight and I won't drink a lot I promi-"
"Niall.. It's okay. You don't have to ask me. Go ahead. Have fun."
He just stared at me.. As if he was trying to read my thoughts or my facial expressions.
"Okay, babe. I'll be back later."
"Alright." I smiled. With that he was gone.. I'm not gonna lie, I already miss him. He said he was going to Harry's with the guys for awhile and then going to a club.. But it's okay. I trust him.
I got on Netflix and started watching this tv series and it already had me addicted. By 11 at night, I was done with the first season. I was in the middle of an episode in the next season when I could barely keep my eyes open anymore.. I turned the tv off and drifted off to sleep.
I woke up to my phone ringing loudly and buzzing above the hard surface of the nightstand table. I groaned and looked at the caller id. Niall.
"Hello?" I yawned barely awake.
"H-hey b-babe. Can y-you please c-come and come and ugh.. Oh um, pick me u-up." He slurred extremely drunk.
"It's 3:30 in the morning." I snapped.
"I'll be there in 2 minutes." I said through gritted teeth.
I walked out to my car and got in. I drove to the club and pulled up. Liam helped Niall get into the passenger seat.