Save You Tonight. 

Chapter Twelve.
A One Direction Fan-Fiction.

I woke up the next morning, expecting to see my familiar blue sheets draped over me. Instead, I found myself curled up in a thick, white comforter while my head rested on a soft, feathery pillow. And laying right next to me, was a warm body nestled into mine. I saw blonde strands of hair peeking out from under the covers, and immediately remembered: I was in London. And Niall was sleeping right next to me.
I gently shook him awake, and his ocean blue eyes stared into my brown ones. "Good morning, Jewel..."
I nodded. "I thought this was the guest bedroom?"
He smirked a little. "It is. I guess I just fell asleep when I put you to bed."
"Erm, what?"
"You drifted off while we were watching Finding Nemo. I carried you here," he said proudly.
"Oh. 'Kay." I stumbled on my words a little bit, since I was feeling overwhelmed. Niall was doing a lot of things for me lately, and I didn't know what to do anymore. "Thanks, I guess."
He smiled. "I think the boys are here. Wanna help make breakfast?"
"Sure. But how did they get in?"
"They have a key," he said as he got out of bed. "I call shotgun on washroom."
I groaned a little, but it turned out he was joking. I skipped out of the bedroom and into the washroom, surprised to see a lot of shopping bags. All for me. They were filled with a variety of clothes, and beside one bag, there was a note that said, "You're welcome" in Louis' handwriting.
I slipped on a silky, knotted white shirt, black denim shorts, Converse shoes, and a few pieces of jewelry. I curled my dark hair and then waterful braided it. I applied light, gold eye makeup; nothing more, since I loved the natural look. When I had finished, I smiled at my reflection: for once, I actually thought I look good.
I caught up with Louis after I left the bathroom, and thanked him for the shopping. He just smiled and nodded, and then Niall interrupted, "Lou? Mind if I steal her for a minute?"
"Sure, I guess."
I walked over to Niall. "What's up?"
He smiled shyly. "Would it be weird to say you look amazing?"
"Not for me," I laughed.
"So," he began quietly. His cheeks were blossoming a light pink, and his eyes didn't meet mine. "I was wondering if...if..."
"If?" I asked.
"Uh, if..." he stuttered.
"Oh, for God's sake," Liam cried out. "Just ask her out!"
Niall blushed deeply, but finally managed out, "I-I was wondering if you'd like to go on a date with...me...?"

Romance. Ah, sweet romance.

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