Kiss Me Slowly

I was best friends with Niall Horan and was like a little sister to the rest of the boys in One Direction. But that was it. A little sister. That was all he would see me as. He as in the curly haired one. The one with the dimples and the four nipples. He as in the guy I'm in love with.


27. We're In London

Dylan's POV

After a few days of showing the boys around my new home, it was their last night here. We all sat in the living room, eating and chatting. 

As I thought of how much I don't want them to leave, I sighed. "Guys, I'm really going to miss you."

The boys all looked at each other with grins on their faces and Harry put his arm around me. I was slightly confused. "What's going on? And why are you so happy?" I asked.

Niall laughed. "Dyl, you're coming with us to London for a few weeks!"

I froze. "I have school though..."

Louis grinned shook his head. "You don't now! We've made sure that your lectures are filmed so you can watch it online and so you don't miss anything!" 

"Oh my gosh!" I jumped up and hugged each one of the boys. "Actually?! Wow, guys! Thank you so much!"

They laughed and Harry kissed me on the cheek. "No worries babe, I'm just happy that I don't get to say goodbye yet." 

Zayn threw a pillow at his head. "Aw man! Stop being so cheesy, Dylan's yours again, we get it!"

Harry threw the pillow back at Zayn. "Come on mate, just because you're missing Perrie."

I laughed as Zayn and Harry started having a funny argument. I was so happy and couldn't wait to go back to London, where the boy's tour started in the first place.


"Just ignore them." Harry whispered in my ear as we all made our way into the airport with fans and paparazzi swarming around us. He grabbed my hand and we walked past them with Liam, Louis, Niall and Zayn following us. There was flashes everywhere and shouts at the boys asking them questions about the tour and their personal life.

We made our way outside onto the runway where we hopped on their private jet. "You guys are really living the life hey?" I giggled.

Niall shrugged. "There's free food Dyl!"

I sat next to harry with Niall and Louis in front of us. Zayn and Liam were opposite us and there was a huge TV on the wall. Once we took off, Zayn immediately fell asleep and so did Louis.

Niall decided to go on twitter and tweet a few fans. Liam was listening to music and Harry and I had nothing to do.

Suddenly, he sat up. "I have an idea." He grinned. 

"What is it?"

"Let's draw on Zayn" He rubbed his hands together, with an evil grin on his face. I laughed and nodded. We got out of out seats and slowly made our way to Zayn where I drew a moustache on his face and Harry added some some inappropriate drawings. I laughed as we took a photo and returned to our seats. I posted the photo on Twitter.

@DylanMadden: pic.twitter/bg84hhhgjd845 This is what you get when you fall asleep...@zaynmalik1D hehe xx

I put my earphones in and slowly drifted off to sleep on Harry's shoulder.


I woke up to someone nudging me. "Dyl, we're here" Harry whispered from next to me. I sat up and rubbed my eyes. I looked out the window to see that we had landed already.

The boys and I slowly got out of the jet and made our way to a car. It was midday here and there were fans everywhere waiting to just get a glimpse of the lads. We were escorted to a van which took us back to the boys apartments.

Since Harry and Louis didn't live together anymore, Harry and I got the place all to ourselves. We dropped our suitcases in his room before crashing on the couch.

Harry took his phone out. "My mum wants to meet you Dyl" He looked at me.

I raised my eyebrows. "Really? When did she say that?"

"I was talking to her last night. She said she really wanted to meet you." He pulled me towards him and kissed me on the lips.

"I would love to Harry" I smiled and said softly.

He started texting on his phone. "Great! We can drive down tomorrow maybe? The tour resumes again in 2 days."

I smiled at him. "Will you sister and step dad be there too?" I asked.

"Of course!" Harry replied. "It's a huge thing that they're meeting you!"

I laughed. "Because you haven't taken many girls home before." I said sarcastically and he looked at me hurt.

"I haven't..." He muttered and I looked at him.

"What? Actually?"

He nodded. "They've met my mum and Gemma, but I haven't taken them back home. You're the first one Dyl"

I kissed him gently. "Aw Harry, well I'm honoured." I said softly and his face lit up.


Harry's POV

I just knew that my mum and Robin were going to love Dylan. She's sweet, kind and very charming. I was excited for them to see her. I talked about her so much, they kinda got sick of it sometimes.

But the one thing I was worried about was what Gemma would say... Gemma didn't really approve of my girlfriends. She would try to be nice, but inside she was dying to say to them that I didn't deserve them. I loved Gemma a lot! But sometimes... she was just so cold towards my girlfriends and too protective over me.

Hopefully, she liked Dylan. Dylan was different to all those other girls. I knew that she could just be herself in front of them, and that's what I loved about her.


Niall's POV

I'm settled back in and now I was super bored and hungry. I already couldn't wait for dinner! Jadyn was going to meet us tonight and I couldn't wait to see my angel again. I've really missed her.


Louis' POV

I just had the biggest argument with Eleanor just then about how we haven't seen each other in a while. I knew I had to give her some time before I called and apologised but it was so hard working and dating. I'm so tired I just needed to sleep!



Hey guys! Sooo sorry for the shit and short chapter, I was in a rush to get you an update as quickly at possible. So I've read some of your suggestions in the comments and I've decided that it was definitely time for Dylan to meet the family!

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Love you all and thank you! xxx

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