Chapter 6
Niall's POV (Earlier that day.)
Alright, so tonight, is Emma coming for the concert. I can't wait!! She is kinda cute, and I guess I actually like her.
'Hey Nialler.' Zayn said, and I jumped out of my thoughts.
'Ow, hey Zayn.'
'Where were you thinking about?'
'Ow, erm, nothing.' I said, but I know he doesn't believe, because I'm a very bad liar.
'Yeah, sure. I know that you are lying, Ni. So, Vas Happenin?' He said.
'Alright, it's about Emma.' I said to him. And he nodded.
'Well,I guess I like her, but I'm scared, scared that she doesn't like me back. You know what I mean?' I said, and again he nodded.
'Ermm, alright. Soooo, maybe we have to find out, if she likes you back.' Zayn said.
'Yeah, but how do you wanna do that?'
'I know something. You just have to wait. But when are you seeing her again?' He asked
'Tonight, she and her friends are coming backstage to the concert.' I said.
'Alright. So, just wait. You'll see it when it's ready, kay?' He said, and I nodded.
He stood up, and walked to his room.
'Omg, what is his plan?' I asked myself.
( THAT NIGHT AT HOME, PLAYING TRUTH OR DARE)
'Erm.....Emma, Truth or Dare?' I saw that she was thinking, and she looked at me. I just shrugged my shoulders.
'Erm....Dare?' She was scared, and when she saw Zayn's face, it only got worse.
'You and Niall, has to act like a couple, like everything, with dates, snogging. For 2 weeks long.' He said. And we were both gasping.
'WHAT?' We said at the same time.
'I said, you and Niall.....'
'Yeah, yeah, we heard you!!' I snatched at him.
'Well, I guess that there's a new couple here, right now?' Louis said, with a huge grin on his face.
'Erm, yeah, I guess, right Emma?' I asked her, and I saw her thinking. She looked around the room.
'Alright.' She said, and she grabbed my hand. I intertwined our fingers, and we looked at each other.
I saw that her cheeks were getting red, so I just smiled.
'Erm.....Do you guys mind if we continue the game?' Riley said, and we shook our heads.
*
Emma's POV
OMG, why did I say that? This is all Zayn's fault. I'm sooo going to kill him.
2 hours later, we were going to bed. We all slept in the livingroom. There was only one little problem. There were only 8 blankets, and we needed 10.
'Alright, so who's gonna share is blanket?' Liam asked.
'Niall and Emma!!' Zayn said, and he chuckled.
'Alright.' Niall said, and I nodded.
'But then we still need 2 people to share. Soooo, who?' Liam asked again.
'Riley and I can share, but only if you want to?' Zayn asked Riley, and she nodded.
We all lay down, Niall and I, and Zayn and Riley cuddled up, and we all fell asleep.
(next morning)
I woke up at the smell of pancakes. I looked next to me, and saw that Niall was gone, but the others were still fast asleep. So I walked over to the kitchen, and saw Niall standing there, cooking like it was his daily work.
He looked actually quite hot, standing there, shirtless, flipping pancakes. OMG, what am I thinking? I walked over to the counter and looked over he shoulder.
'Hey Nialler. Making breakfast?' I said to him.
'Hey Emmy,' he said, with a grin on his face.
I playfully hit him on his arm.
'Ouch! Why did you do that Em?' He asked me, acting hurt.
'I don't know, I just felt like it.' I said to him, and my smile was getting bigger.
After we ate the food, I was going to wash the dishes.
'Em, what are you doing?' Niall asked me.
'I'm gonna wash the dishes, duh.' I said to him, and continued.
'No way. You're the guest.' He said to me, and he grabbed the plate from my hands.
'So? Like you are going to do it!' I said to him.
'So, you think that I can't wash the dishes?' He asked me, and he looked at me, with a strange glare.
'That's exactly what I'm thinking.' I said, but I almost couldn't finish the line, because Niall throw me over his shoulder, and run to the counter. He laid me down, and started tickling me.
'NO.........NIALL..........STOP..........IT.......P.......P.....PLEASE!!!' I said, between a lot of giggles.
'No, not before you say, that I can wash the dishes!' He said
'NE......V......ER!!' I said. And he started tickling even more.
'AL.......RIGHT........I...........GIVE.........UP! YOU.....CAN........WASH.......THE.......DISHES!' I said, and he stopped.
'Thank you!' He said, with a really cute smile.
'Thanks, you have a cute smile too, Emmy.' he said, and he came closer to me.
Wait, did I just say that out loud?
'Niall, what are you doing?' I asked
'This.' He said, and he kissed me. After a few seconds I gave in, and kissed him back.
We kissed for a good 10 seconds, and then I pulled back.
'Em, what's wrong?' Niall asked me, and he looked at my face.
'Erm..Nothing.' I said, but I know he doesn't believe me.
'Yeah sure. Emma, you know you can tell me everything, right?' He said to me.
'Ni, it's nothing, it's stupid.' I said, but he didn't gave in.
'Of cours not, nothing that you say is stupid, Em.' he said, and he came closer. He grabbed my hands.
'You can tell me anything, alright?' He said to me, and I looked him in the eyes.
'What are we, Niall?' I asked him.
'What do you mean?' He looks at me, with a worried face.
'Well, yesterday, in the dressingroom, you said you liked me, and you kissed me. And now you kissed me again. So, what are we?' I asked him, and he was thinking.
'Emma, will you be my girlfriend?' He asked me, when he grabbed my chin, and I looked into his beautiful blue eyes.
'Of cours, Niall.' I said, and I kissed him.
After everyone woke up, we just watched movies the whole day, and cuddling, and kissing, on the couch.
Niall's POV (Earlier that day.)
Alright, so tonight, is Emma coming for the concert. I can't wait!! She is kinda cute, and I guess I actually like her.
'Hey Nialler.' Zayn said, and I jumped out of my thoughts.
'Ow, hey Zayn.'
'Where were you thinking about?'
'Ow, erm, nothing.' I said, but I know he doesn't believe, because I'm a very bad liar.
'Yeah, sure. I know that you are lying, Ni. So, Vas Happenin?' He said.
'Alright, it's about Emma.' I said to him. And he nodded.
'Well,I guess I like her, but I'm scared, scared that she doesn't like me back. You know what I mean?' I said, and again he nodded.
'Ermm, alright. Soooo, maybe we have to find out, if she likes you back.' Zayn said.
'Yeah, but how do you wanna do that?'
'I know something. You just have to wait. But when are you seeing her again?' He asked
'Tonight, she and her friends are coming backstage to the concert.' I said.
'Alright. So, just wait. You'll see it when it's ready, kay?' He said, and I nodded.
He stood up, and walked to his room.
'Omg, what is his plan?' I asked myself.
( THAT NIGHT AT HOME, PLAYING TRUTH OR DARE)
'Erm.....Emma, Truth or Dare?' I saw that she was thinking, and she looked at me. I just shrugged my shoulders.
'Erm....Dare?' She was scared, and when she saw Zayn's face, it only got worse.
'You and Niall, has to act like a couple, like everything, with dates, snogging. For 2 weeks long.' He said. And we were both gasping.
'WHAT?' We said at the same time.
'I said, you and Niall.....'
'Yeah, yeah, we heard you!!' I snatched at him.
'Well, I guess that there's a new couple here, right now?' Louis said, with a huge grin on his face.
'Erm, yeah, I guess, right Emma?' I asked her, and I saw her thinking. She looked around the room.
'Alright.' She said, and she grabbed my hand. I intertwined our fingers, and we looked at each other.
I saw that her cheeks were getting red, so I just smiled.
'Erm.....Do you guys mind if we continue the game?' Riley said, and we shook our heads.
*
Emma's POV
OMG, why did I say that? This is all Zayn's fault. I'm sooo going to kill him.
2 hours later, we were going to bed. We all slept in the livingroom. There was only one little problem. There were only 8 blankets, and we needed 10.
'Alright, so who's gonna share is blanket?' Liam asked.
'Niall and Emma!!' Zayn said, and he chuckled.
'Alright.' Niall said, and I nodded.
'But then we still need 2 people to share. Soooo, who?' Liam asked again.
'Riley and I can share, but only if you want to?' Zayn asked Riley, and she nodded.
We all lay down, Niall and I, and Zayn and Riley cuddled up, and we all fell asleep.
(next morning)
I woke up at the smell of pancakes. I looked next to me, and saw that Niall was gone, but the others were still fast asleep. So I walked over to the kitchen, and saw Niall standing there, cooking like it was his daily work.
He looked actually quite hot, standing there, shirtless, flipping pancakes. OMG, what am I thinking? I walked over to the counter and looked over he shoulder.
'Hey Nialler. Making breakfast?' I said to him.
'Hey Emmy,' he said, with a grin on his face.
I playfully hit him on his arm.
'Ouch! Why did you do that Em?' He asked me, acting hurt.
'I don't know, I just felt like it.' I said to him, and my smile was getting bigger.
After we ate the food, I was going to wash the dishes.
'Em, what are you doing?' Niall asked me.
'I'm gonna wash the dishes, duh.' I said to him, and continued.
'No way. You're the guest.' He said to me, and he grabbed the plate from my hands.
'So? Like you are going to do it!' I said to him.
'So, you think that I can't wash the dishes?' He asked me, and he looked at me, with a strange glare.
'That's exactly what I'm thinking.' I said, but I almost couldn't finish the line, because Niall throw me over his shoulder, and run to the counter. He laid me down, and started tickling me.
'NO.........NIALL..........STOP..........IT.......P.......P.....PLEASE!!!' I said, between a lot of giggles.
'No, not before you say, that I can wash the dishes!' He said
'NE......V......ER!!' I said. And he started tickling even more.
'AL.......RIGHT........I...........GIVE.........UP! YOU.....CAN........WASH.......THE.......DISHES!' I said, and he stopped.
'Thank you!' He said, with a really cute smile.
'Thanks, you have a cute smile too, Emmy.' he said, and he came closer to me.
Wait, did I just say that out loud?
'Niall, what are you doing?' I asked
'This.' He said, and he kissed me. After a few seconds I gave in, and kissed him back.
We kissed for a good 10 seconds, and then I pulled back.
'Em, what's wrong?' Niall asked me, and he looked at my face.
'Erm..Nothing.' I said, but I know he doesn't believe me.
'Yeah sure. Emma, you know you can tell me everything, right?' He said to me.
'Ni, it's nothing, it's stupid.' I said, but he didn't gave in.
'Of cours not, nothing that you say is stupid, Em.' he said, and he came closer. He grabbed my hands.
'You can tell me anything, alright?' He said to me, and I looked him in the eyes.
'What are we, Niall?' I asked him.
'What do you mean?' He looks at me, with a worried face.
'Well, yesterday, in the dressingroom, you said you liked me, and you kissed me. And now you kissed me again. So, what are we?' I asked him, and he was thinking.
'Emma, will you be my girlfriend?' He asked me, when he grabbed my chin, and I looked into his beautiful blue eyes.
'Of cours, Niall.' I said, and I kissed him.
After everyone woke up, we just watched movies the whole day, and cuddling, and kissing, on the couch.