I waited impatiently around the corner for Niall to come after the concert. I sat down and rested my back against the wall. People passed by down the hallway giving me looks like I was crazy.. I'm just waiting for my boyfriend and didn't feel like standing anymore.. Come on, people.
Soon I saw my boyfriend's blonde messy hair at the end of the hallway. I jumped up and a smile was instantly brought to my face.
"Autumn!" Niall yelled dramatically like he hasn't seen me in 50 years.
"Niall!" I shouted back from the end of the hallway.
We started running towards each other with our arms wide open. As soon as we met he picked me up and spun me around, kissing me on the lips. He set me back down and we started laughing.
"That was like a cheesy scene from a bad romance movie.." I laughed falling onto the ground into fits of laughter.
"I know!" Niall laughed, climbing on top of me and tickling me all over. He knows how ticklish I am.
"St-Stop!" I yelled in between breaths and laughter.
"Not until you say 'Niall Horan is the sexiest man alive'." Niall said hovering above me and holding my arms down.
"Never." I smirked. He started tickling me again leaving me gasping for air.
"Okay, okay! Niall Horan is the sexiest man alive." I chuckled looking up at him.
"Now was that so hard?" He laughed and I shook my head. "Well I have good news, we're staying in a hotel tonight since were playing the stadium a couple more times." Niall spoke grabbing my hand and helping me up onto my feet.
"Great! I'm not looking forward to sleeping in that little bed." I chuckled, finally gaining my balance.
I love our relationship. It's not serious, but it is at the same time. We both love each other with all we have, but we goof off and make fun of each other. We argue, but from now on we'll talk through it and communicate to work it out. Our relationship is perfect to me and I couldn't ask for anything better.
Niall looked at the time on his phone and cursed under his breathe. "Shit.." He mumbled. "We're supposed to be on the bus in 2 minutes." He groaned.
"We might be able to make it.." I said slowly. I'm not sure.. Who cares if were a little late back to the bus? I'm not real worried about it.
"Hop on!" Niall shouted turning so he was facing away from me and bending down. I laughed and jumped on his back. He took off running towards the area where the bus is around the back of the stadium. "Love the hat by the way." Niall said. I can picture the smile on his face.
"You can have it back, I just borrowed it." I said as we made our way outside to the bus.
"Nah, you keep it. It looks better on you anyway." He said letting me down.
I grinned at my boyfriend's sweetness and made my way on the bus to find Louis and Harry flinging their shirts off and hitting each other with them. Niall covered my eyes with his hands.
"Get your shirts on!" Niall yelled trying to hold his laughter.
"Oh come on Ni. I bet Autumn would love seeing Harry's butterfly tattoo!" Louis yelled laughing harder and harder every second.
I shook my head and removed Niall's hands from my face. The bus started moving. The hotel is only about 2 minutes from here so were practically almost there. I grabbed the stuff I needed, like my toothbrush, straightener, makeup, hair brush, and clothes and put them into my bag.
We got to the hotel and I had to get out before everyone and go inside. Fans were everywhere except the clear path security was leading me through. I made it inside and went up to the desk.
"You're Mr. Horan's lady, correct?" The older woman asked me. She looked around 50, she had light blonde hair that was cut short, and way too much red lipstick.
"Yes." I smiled.
"Room 145B on the 4th floor. Please don't be shy, call if you need anything. I'll be sure to tell Mr. Horan the same thing." She smiled at me handing me a card which I was certain was the room key.
"Thank you, I appreciate it." I thanked her and took the room key. I glanced outside and security was still trying to calm the fans down more before the guys got off the bus. Why not go up to the room?
I got in the elevator and went up to the 4th floor while looking at the brochure of the hotel. There's a huge pool, a spa, a game room, everything anyone could ever want is here! This is by far the fanciest hotel I've ever stayed at.. And I haven't even seen the room!
I traveled down the hall looking at the labels on the doors until I finally found 145B. Here we are.. I smiled to myself. I unlocked the door and walked in. There was a long hallway that led to the big livingroom with the biggest flat screen tv I've ever seen. Then it led to the bathroom and finally the bedroom. The bedroom was so nice! It had a king sized bed in the middle of the room, another huge tv hanging on the wall, and a balcony with the view of the city.
After getting a quick shower and changing into my pj's there was a click noise coming from the door and in came Niall with a look of awe on his face along with tiredness. It was late and they did just play a show.
"Go get a shower babe and then we'll go to bed." I yawned. I was pretty tired myself. I tossed him a towel and he disappeared into the bathroom. I plugged my phone into the charger and plopped down on the bed, flipping through the channels on the tv.
He came out a couple minutes later wearing only his boxers. I could see his toned chest and stomach and his muscular arms and back. Wow, he is so fit!
"Just staring isn't gonna get you anywhere." He smirked tiredly.
"But it will drive you mad if I don't do anything." I smirked back.
"Yep.. Tomorrow, babe. I'm too tired." He groaned jumping in bed and getting under the covers.
"Wha- Who said I wanted to?" I chuckled.
"Shhh. Come here and go to sleep." He whispered pulling me down and wrapping his arms around me.
I smiled at his weirdness and closed my eyes. I finally drifted off to sleep even with Niall's loud snores coming from right next to me.
"Autumn.." I whispered but she didn't move. "Autumn!" I yelled finally waking her up.
"Huh? What?" She whined. It was 4 o'clock in the morning and her phone is ringing.
"Your phone.." I said pointing across the room to her phone on the table.
She got up and made her way slowly to the phone. She looked at it and came back to the bed.
"Who was it?" I asked annoyed.
"Don't worry about it. Go back to sleep." She replied turning away from me and closing her eyes.
We laid there in silence until her phone started going off again. I ignored it the first 3 times, now I'm pissed. I stormed out of bed and over to her phone which was still ringing. I looked at the caller Id and was filled with a fiery anger that fueled even bigger than it was for being woken up in the middle of the night.