//Damn who's that idiot who stole Niall?//
//She should be perfect since Niall wants her!//
A few days went by and then the net was filled with hate. I don't know if the fans were aware that I become wounded. I don't even think they saw me as a real person.
"Please stop reading that stuff!" Niall mumbled to me, but I wanted to know. I wanted to read everything, even that some even called me a whore. I was aware that none of those people knew me, and they had no idea who I was.
"Niall, this is what they think of your girlfriend." I said firmly. "I'm aware that it's not me as a person, but me as a girlfriend that they hate."
He sat down beside me on the couch and he looked at my laptop.
"I knew it would happen." he whispered, and he took his arm around my shoulders. He seemed almost embarrassed, but I just smiled at him.
"They have neither a name or a person to me." I said honestly. "I promise not to take this personally."
He looked at me, he was serious. It was as if he didn't believe in my words. Finally he nodded and he smiled big.
"So we'll do something else?"
I put my computer on the table and then I looked at him again.
He giggled and he took a finger under my chin. He forced me to look at him and then he kissed me softly.
"There are many things to do."
I blushed. I felt my entire stomach tingled and the only thing that was in my head was to tear off his clothes. Niall seemed to have the same thought. He kissed me again, but this time more passionately. I landed on my back on the couch and he landed on top of me. I spread my legs and he landed between them. I felt he was hard and I knew he wanted me. He moaned and he didn't seemed to get enough. He slowly unbuttoned my jeans and quickly slid his hand down inside the fabric. He found my most sensitive part and directly I whimpered against his lips. I took my arms tightly around his neck and I pressed him against me. He made me get wet and he got me wanting more. I moved up against him, and when he let two fingers penetrate, I was totally inside the slightest movement. I wasn't even aware that he tore off all my clothes on my lower body. I didn't open my eyes until I felt his lips and his tongue play with me. I took my hands over his head and I looked down at him. Niall was playing with my clit and I almost screamed. He looked up at me all the time and I knew that he loved when I enjoyed. I moved up against his face and I threw back my head. He knew how to use his tongue and I loved it.
I was close to reaching the end when he dropped me and sat up. He pulled down his pants and he filled me with his hard part. I felt him slid in all the way. Niall took my legs over his shoulders and he quickly began to pound into me. I screamed and I could do nothing but just feel how my body was owned by him. I felt how he got my hole body come to life and I had nothing against his harsh movements. He pounded into me, he groaned higher than me and he moved quickly to the body. He held my legs hard and it was as if he wanted to do everything at once.
We came at the same time. I felt my whole body exploded and I'm sure that all the colors in the world passed by my conscious self. I felt how he filled me with cum and I was shaking long after we were finished.
Niall lay on top of me and he hid his face against my neck. We were breathless and we were totally tired.
"I love you." he whispered in my ear. "I can't think of another woman in my life, but I'm so afraid to lose you again."
I let my hands caress his back and I understood him.
"Niall, you know I'm not going to leave you?"
He lifted his head and he looked into my eyes.
"No?" he whispered uncertainly. "I don't know what the future brings me or us. I'm just aware that I have to enjoy every second that you are mine."
I could feel my heart pounding. Niall really wanted me and I was filled with both love and everything else.
"I promise." I whispered tenderly, and I let my hands slide through his hair. Niall smiled and he kissed me on the tip of the nose.
"So if I want to get married in the morning you say yes?"
I gasped. He laughed and I realized he was partly joking, but he said it also seriously.
"So we'll call around to family and say that we..."
He put his hand over my lips.
"I don't want a big wedding and I don't want a big party." he said hoarsely. "I just want to say yes to you and I just want to be your husband. I don't want everyone to stare and say that it was beautiful. I already know that you are the most beautiful thing there is."
I almost choke.
Niall nodded. He swallowed and then he sat up on the couch, between my legs.
"I don't want such a wedding that everyone knows about or that all reporters are writing about. I want to do it my way!"
I just stared at him. The thoughts whirled around and I had no idea what I would say.
"So you're saying that we'll call a priest and that's it?" I whispered uncertainly. "No special clothing or flowers?"
"Yes, we can buy flowers and I can arrange for a dress, if that's what you want."
"And the witnesses?"
Niall shrugged and he didn't seemed to care about the details.
"We can call the guys? Harry always said that I should get married, so why not?"
I saw at him that he wanted. I saw at Niall he was ready, but I was far from ready.
"And where will we get married?"
"I know a church that's far away in the forest, a small but lovely church."
I wanted to know more.
"And who sets up as a priest at such short notice?"
Niall thought, and then he smiled wide.
"I know of a priest, a young priest and I'm sure he will be there."
I ended up in a vacuum. It was as if I was in a dream and I was just waiting for to wake up. Niall phoned around and he seemed to arrange everything. I just sat there on the couch and watched him closely. Niall was in a great mood, and he seemed to know what he wanted. He already knew how he would put up the wedding and he just wanted me to be there for him.
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