Tempted - Niall Horan Fanfic

There's just something about that boy that drives me crazy...


10. Oh My God.


*Niall's POV*

I was on my way out the door to find Olivia, I fucked up. I had sex with Juliet when i shouldn't have. I was just mad because she was pregnant with Adam's baby. Out of all the people at that party, why him?

Like i was saying, i was on my way to the door when it burst open and in came Scott and his men. These men were buffer and taller than the last 2. 

I tried fighting them off but I was too wasted. I heard a scream and then they knocked me out. I never heard or felt anything beyond that point. 

I woke up in a ditch. In a literal ditch with Juliet by my side, crying of course. My hands were tied and i heard footsteps coming from my right. I saw the shoes and i automatically jumped and bit them. they dropped a knife and i cut Juliet's ropes. She let me hands go and then i jumped up again and this time dragged them down. 

It was Harry. 

"What the fuck do you think you're doing!" I yelled at him.

"Me?! Scott paid me a visit and took me hostage. I managed to stab one of his men in the dick and then I snapped the other's neck. Including Scott. What the fuck are you doing here?"

"You did what?"


"You killed Scott? Are there any others left? Where's Olivia?" I questioned.

"I was looking for her when you bit my foot and then dragged me down here!" he screamed. I lifted him up on the ledge and then he helped me and Juliet up.

We were in a cottage. It was small so Olivia couldn't be far away from where we stood. I turned and walked towards one of the rooms. I heard Juliet scream and Harry rushing over to her. 

He looked down and immediately crouched down and called 911. I rushed over and found Mrs. Danvers laying on the floor. Without a head. I look around and i spot her head. Under the kitchen table lays her head.

"Someone is dead. Come quick." Harry says and tried giving the address but ends up needing to go outside for the address. I find a blanket and cover her with it. 

How was i supposed to tell this to Olivia? Olivia. I still needed to find her. I run to every room, finally stopping in one. 

Olivia's lifeless body lay there, i check for a pulse but it's slowly fading. Finally the ambulance gets here and take Olivia to the hospital and her mom as well.

The next month went by slowly. Olivia had a fractured lung, spleen and arm. She needed surgery at least twice and was in a coma for 2  weeks. 

Juliet and I were the only ones who stayed for a month in the hospital just to check up on Olivia. Once in a while we would go out for dinner when we really needed it. But for the most part, it felt like we were living in the waiting room.

After one more week Olivia had woken up but she was still recovering so we couldn't see her until another week. Basically, when she got out of the hospital.

That week was the longest. Olivia kept asking about her mom. i know i would have to tell her soon, but i mean how do you tell the girl you love that her mom is dead?

Yes, i loved her. I was wasted and mad which is why i had sex with Juliet. After Olivia came in i threw Juliet off of me, got dressed and was on my way to apologize to Olivia, but it was too late.

I screwed up big time. I just hope she can forgive me. 

"Hello? Mr. Horan? Olivia has woken up again, this time asking for you. May you follow me into her room please?" It was one of Olivia's nurses.

"Umm, yeah." I got up and followed her. You know when you get that feeling that you're in real big trouble? Yeah, well that's how i feel right now.

The nurse turned around and said "We tried saving the baby but it was too late, giving her injuries the baby died on the ride here. I'm so sorry Mr.Horan. She knows about the baby but she still doesn't know about her mom. please be gentle when breaking the news to her."

The baby is dead. I don't care if it's not my baby, he/she deserved to die. I sighed "Yeah. I'll be gentle." I said in a weak voice, i hadn't slept in 2 days.

We went down a long corridor until we made a right and walked into Olivia's room. I saw her for the first time and i had instincts to run. But i didn't. I couldn't.

"Hi. Niall." She says in a weak voice. 

I walked towards her and held her hand in my own. Her hands were pale and they were freezing cold. "Jesus, Olivia. Why such cold hands? They were always so warm and soft." As soon as i said it, i felt bad for even bringing it up.

"Lack of heat." She responded with a laugh. Just as she stopped laughing her face got serious. So did mine. "I want to know what happened to my mom. I keep asking but none of the nurses will tell me. I know you will."

She looked at me with pleading eyes. "Dammit Olivia." I sighed and spoke again, "Your mom is dead." I was angry for her asking but once i saw her expression my anger quickly turned into sympathy .

"I saw that coming." Was all she said and then she closed her eyes. She sighed and then opened her eyes again. "Niall, don't look at me like that. Im getting sick and tired of that look. The nurses give it to me all the time."

She was talking about the 'Sympathy Look'. Olivia always hated when people gave her that look but it felt appropriate to give it to her this time. 

"i'm sorry." Was all i could say.

"How? Why?" and then she asked the one question i really didn't really want to answer. "How did she die? What did he do to her?" She asked in a soft voice.

"I don't think y-"

"Dammit Niall. Tell me now. You owe me that much." She says in an angry voice. 

"He-he cut off her head." I say. 

She exhales and speaks slowly. "I wish i could have done something to save her. Tell me something." I nod and she continues. "Is that motherfucker dead?"

Before i can answer her question a nurse comes in.

"Mr. Horan, we need to check up on her. May you please go out to the waiting room?" She asked. 

"Yeah." Was all i said before i walked out of the room.


Two months later Olivia is up and running. Literally, she runs like 2 miles every morning. She never really mentioned her mom after that or the baby day in her hospital room. 

Juliet had moved out of the apartment they were both sharing. Olivia, since she saw both of us having sex in the living room, wanted her out. 

She decided that i was drunk but it was still no excuse for me to have done what i did. She didn't talk to me for month which felt like a decade. To this day she still hasn't truly forgave me. 

As for me, im in a boy band. "One Direction". Including Harry, Louis, Liam and Zayn. We've actually gotten really popular. We recorded our first album "Up All Night" during the time Olivia was in the hospital (also while she didn't speak to me) and we start touring in a month.

I sill haven't told that small detail to Olivia. Im planning on asking her to join me on tour. Yes, we got back together. She might as well be the best thing that has ever happened to me. 


*Olivia's POV*

I miss my mom. I like to believe that she died to protect me, she didn't die without a reason. Sometimes i miss her so much that i just don't eat or sleep. Im just staring at the wall.

Niall has caught me having these moments but he never asks "what are you looking at?" because he knows. I'm remembering all the memories i have with my mom. He will just sit next to me looking at the wall with me, who knows what he's thinking.

My baby, the baby that i lost. When the nurses told me my baby was dead i didn't really process it and then there's a week later where all i did was cry. For my mom and the baby.

Sometimes i imagine my little baby crawling around with his/her brown, curly hair. Laughing and trying to get up on the couch, i imagine Niall picking him/her up and hug him/her as tight as he can.

I was on my way to Starbucks when I saw a swarm or Paparazzi trailing after my car. I sped up and made it inside the actual Starbucks place. Almost didn't make it because, i have to admit, the paparazzi were super fast.

I closed the door behind me and placed my order, Double Chocolate Chip Frappuccino, my favorite. I kept hearing screams coming from outside. 

I searched in my bag for shades, I hated paparazzi. Ever since Harry had to open his big mouth and mentioned me in one of One Direction's interviews, i feel like the whole world knows about Niall and I. 

One of the paparazzi came inside the shop and sat in front of me. Is he serious? I ask myself. He starts taking pictures of me and so i get up 1, because my order is ready and 2, because I was annoyed and wanted to get the hell out of here. 

"Olivia! How's Niall?" He asks. 

I go up to an employee and ask if there was a back exit. "Yeah." She guided me to the other side of the building but once we open the doors the paparazzi were there. 

"Jesus do they have this whole place surrounded?" I half whispered half screamed. 

I closed the door but i could still hear the questions, "Olvia, are you and Niall splitsville?", "Olivia, just a few questions!". "How do you fell about Niall always being called hot by other girls?", "Olivia, do you like the fact that One Direction has gotten really popular?"

Always the same questions. 

The employee turned around to face me and said "Sorry, they have all the exits covered. Would you like for us to try to get them out of here?"

"It's no use. But thank you" I reply. I hunt for my phone in my bag and dial Niall. About 15 minutes later Niall arrives with Paul. They get me out and then Niall, Paul and I are headed back with the boys. We drop Paul off with the rest of the boys and Niall and i head home.

Once Paul is out of the car Niall turns to me and gives me the look that i hate with a passion. The "Sympathy Look." the "Im so sorry look" He knows better. 

"I'm sorry. I know it's been hard, Harry slipped and accidentally mentioned you. Once Harry said that everyone went nuts. They basically hunted you down to know who i was dating."

"It's okay." Is all i say. I turn the corner and park in the parking lot of the building where our apartment was. And of course, the paparazzi were there. Taking pictures of our every move.

I turned to Niall and smiled. "Ready to make a run for it?" He laughed and nodded. We basically ran out of the car and went in through the main doors. 

We laughed because all the paparazzi were just looking at us run instead of taking pictures. We went to our apartment and opened the door. 

"What shall we do?" Niall asked. 

"Popcorn, Ice cream and a movie?" I asked excitedly.

"Sure" he says. 

"I'll get the ice cream and popcorn" i yell as i run into the kitchen.

Niall walks to the tv and sets up a movie. I run out of the kitchen and hop into the love seat with Niall.

"What movie are we watching?" I ask.

"The Conjuring" he says and smirks. He knows i don't like watching scary movies. I hate them.

"Really? But i don't like watching scary movies!" I whine.

"Don't worry. I'll protect you" he laughs.

"You just want to get laid." I said and laugh.

"Would it have worked?" He wiggled his eyebrows at me and i laugh and after a bit he laughs too. 

"Press play" Is all i manage to say before bursting into laughter once again.  

"You're very giddy today." He says as i lay my head against his chest and snuggle into him.

I've had a good day so i guess in a way i am. I don't respond and i just lift my head to give him a quick kiss. 

"Press play now before i change my mind about watching the movie and take you upstairs to the bedroom." He says in a deep yet sexy voice.

Amusement consumes me again and i find myself laughing once again.

I press play and snuggle into Niall's chest.  

 After various scenes where i literally hid away in the bedroom and Niall trying to prive me away from the bedroom i finally made it through the movie.

"That wasn't so bad, now was it?" He says but i can tell he is only teasing me.

"That was horrible. Never again will i watch a scary movie." I say and wrap my arms around his waist.

"Relax, it's just a movie" He rubs my arms slowly as a gesture to soothe my tense muscles.

"I can't believe you made me watch that." I say accusingly. I cross my arms this time in an attempt to make him laugh.

He takes it and laughs it off. "What do you want to do the rest of the after noon?" He asks slowly adjusting me to sit on his lap.

"I don't know. You?" I ask.

He nibbles at my earlobe, "I have a few things in mind" he says as he trails kisses up my neck and onto my jaw.

I bite my lip to keep from moaning. He always does this. "What kind of ideas?" I wonder what kind of pervertive thought he has roaming through his head.

"I was thinking we could go upstairs and have a little fun." He buries his head in my neck and sucks at the skin.

"Niall." I warn. My body goes tense and i can feel him smiling at my reaction.

"I'll take that as a yes."

He trails kisses down my neck and on my collar bone. His hands move slowly down to the hem of my shirt and tugs at it. I lift my arms up in the air to let him slip it off.

His lips never leave my collar bone but as i try to lift his shirt up he stops me and kisses me and catches me by surprise. He quickly removes his shirt and just as the moment was beginning someone barges into the apartment.

I squirm off of Niall's lap and quickly grab my shirt and lift it over my head.

Liam, Zayn and Perrie walk in and automatically walk back out as they take in the scene before them.

Niall rushes out the door and tells them to come back in. As soon as i see Perrie's facial expression my cheeks heat up.

"I see we interrupted something...." Zayn says and i can feel my face heat up even more.

Perrie kicks his foot to shut him up and he takes the hint, thankfully.

We say out hello's as i guide Perrie up to my bedrrom. "I am so sorry, the door was unlocked and we thought you guys were sleeping since we couldn't hear anything." Perrie apologizes for what seems like the 100th time in the past 30 minutes.

"It's fine. I didn't notice we left the door unlocked anyway." I say but i can't help but blush once images of Niall rush through my mind.

"So how have you been?" She asks fiddling with her nails. She is flawless, even if she thinks otherwise. She is wearing simple blue jeans a white t-shirt and a leather jacket. Her outfit resembled Zayn's.

"Good. Great actually." I admit sheepishly.

"So i was wondering if you wanted to go shopping with me? Zayn is taking me out to dinner tonight and i don't know what to wear."

"Let me just get ready." I say and give her a genuine smile.

After changing into one of Niall's shirts and a pair of jeans and perfectly curling my hair i try on my new pair of Toms and i am ready within minutes.

Perrie and I practically rush out the door by the time im done. I call out to Niall that we were going to the mall on our way downstairs and we are out the door.





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