Niall Horan: Imagines and Preferences

110C: Imagine - Road Trip (REQUEST) PART 3

Hey guys, this is the second to last part!

Make sure that you read parts 1 and 2 before you read this one because otherwise you won't understand it!!

Hope you enjoy!!

Thanks again,
Chloe x :)

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Niall's point of view:
I woke up this morning to a banging headache after the night before. I wasn't the fact that I had a lot to drink, because I didn't. It was the fact that all night my head was spinning with the thoughts of whether I do have feelings for Annika or I do not. I mean, someone who doesn't have feelings for someone else wouldn't want to protect them like that and stick up for them when some idiots make a comment the way I did.

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I turned over in our double bed (Yes, a double bed. It was only a small caravan anyway) to find that Annika was fast asleep, facing me. I gently turned over to face her myself. I sat there and just looked at her. I was looking at all her perfections. The way that she has little dimples showing when she smiles, the way she would sleep with her arms wrapped around her waist, the way that she would always giggle at my jokes. They were the things that mattered.

After a couple more minutes, she started to wake up. She started to shuffle and shift around in the bed. She slowly opened one eye and looked up at me. She let out a little giggle.

"Good morning Princess-" i gently lent forward and placed a kiss on to her lips.

I gasped. I didn't mean to say that. Did I?
I shouldn't have kissed her! What the fuck was I thinking at all?!?

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Annika's point of view:
"Good morning Princess-"

I cannot believe them words came out of his mouth. He didn't mean them clearly. But he doesn't understand how long I have waited for him to say then words TO ME!! Plus HE KISSED ME!! KISSED ME!! Why? I don't understand it at all!

I blushed at him as he did the same. There was an awkward silence until he spoke up.

"Er... Are you okay?" Niall asked awkwardly.

"Yeah, are you?" I replied.

The awkward conversation went on for a while, until I tried to change the subject.

"What happened at the club last night?" I questioned.

Niall's fists clenched. I could tell that what ever had happened, it has angered him.

"It's nothing." Niall mumbled and began to get out of bed.

"It clearly isn't nothing if your getting angered by it!" I protest.

"Why does it matter? I'm not angered by it at all! I'm not talking about it!" He raised his voice as he grabbed one of his T-Shirts from the side.

"Why are you having a go at me? I only asked you a question?" I sighed and ran a hand through my hair.

"Well maybe you shouldn't have asked me a question then! Maybe you just shouldn't be so nosey!!" Niall slammed the door and walked out of the bedroom area and into the living room and kitchen area.

I was shocked and upset by what he said. Maybe he regrets kissing me coz he was necking on with another girl maybe? Maybe he feels guilty for her? I don't know...

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Niallers point of view:
I can't believe what I just did within the last 15 minutes in that room! I call her 'princess', kiss her, then I have a go at her when she asks me why we left the club in such a rush last night. She must feel awful in there... I feel horrible to have upset such a beautiful women.

I've realised something... Deep down, I do have feelings for her. But I'm just a dick who screws everything up...

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