Roses for Roselyn (Niall and Harry Fanfictions)

She was just an ordinary, grounded girl with a young, obsessive sister... little did she know that her sister's biggest idol was obsessing over her. Join Rosie and Rachel on their journey in love, friendship, obsession, fame and passion. What will happen? Who will happen? And most importantly, how will they cope with the disadvantages of 'the good life'?


163. Caffeine Kick


I’m lying awake, feeling the full effects of the caffeine and trying my hardest to just stop thinking… about everything.

Niall’s stolen way over half of the duvet, but I don’t mind. I’m not cold. I turn over and study his masculine features; his hard set jaw that always looks squarer as he lies back on pillows. His eyes are creased from the way he leans into the material and his eyelashes flutter gently yet restlessly. He looks so peaceful.

One hand is rested under his chest whilst the other is stretched out towards me on the bed; still abandoned from where I wriggled out from under his warm weight. I reach a hand forward and run it through the fringe of his blonde hair. It’s always so much softer than I expect. I let it fall onto his forehead and run my newly sparking white nails through his roots again.

It’s quite therapeutic, but I have to stop myself because Niall is starting to stir. I let myself relax with a smile and wait for his eyes to open softly, blinking a few times before he starts registering everything that he can see in the dim light emitting from the lamp on my bedside table.

“You’re awake…”


“Are you okay love?” He groans a little and tries to keep himself awake for long enough to listen to my reply.

“I’m fine. Go back to sleep.”

“Okay...” His eyes close but then the ghost of a cheeky smile crosses his features. “Told you the coffee would keep you awake.”

“You know me better than I know myself.”

He rolls his head around the pillow blindly and lifts his arm, waiting for me to roll back underneath. His arm falls perfectly between my collar bone and shoulders and he leans in to plant a kiss on my hair.

“Of course I do.” He sighs a little. “Try to fall asleep love.”

“I can’t. But I like watching you sleep so it’s okay.”

His lips break out into a smile. “That’s a little weird Rosie... and creepy.”

“When have I ever been normal?”

“Hmm… very true.”

I take a deep breath and try to fall asleep. It doesn’t work. I’m in the same position for half an hour, but the time goes by quickly and Niall has fallen back asleep now.

“Good night. I love you.” I sigh to the unaware blonde lying around me. He doesn’t hear. He doesn’t register I even said anything, but it doesn’t matter, because I know what I said to him, and I know how he makes me feel; like every second I spend trying to cover up my feelings is just another second wasted.


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