I groaned as I woke up, stretching. I looked around at my surroundings and realized I was in Niall's bed, but Niall himself was nowhere in sight.

The events from last night flashed through my head and I sighed.

I do some crazy shit when I'm drunk.

Oh fuck, what if Niall finds out?!

I panicked and got up to get dressed when I realized I was still only in my underwear.

I quickly grabbed a pair of my sweats and a shirt and threw them on before messily putting my hair up in a bun.

I swung the door open and rushed down the steps.

I slowed down when I saw a head full of curls and a pile of blonde hair next to each other on the couch.

Is Harry telling Niall?!

I tried to be casual as I walked towards them. When I turned the corner of the couch, both their gazes shifted to me.

No one spoke a word.

I glanced between Harry and Niall but neither of them showed any emotion.

Ugh.

"Are you guys going to tell me what's going on or not?" I snapped and broke the silence.

Harry chuckled quietly at my action and Niall just gave me a sly smile.

"Valencia," Niall started.

"-Val." I corrected, since that's what Niall always calls me. Again I earned a chuckle from Harry, I glared at him before turning back to Niall, signaling that he should continue speaking.

He cleared his throat before doing so, "Val, Harry told me everything that happened last night and as your boyfriend yes, I'm upset." He paused to take a breath and I took a deep breath myself and closed my eyes so the tears wouldn't fall, as I waited for him to confirm that he was breaking up with me.

"I'm a little upset over what happened, but I don't mind much since it was a drunken mistake. Besides, it's not like you were the one all over Harry." Niall spoke in his thick Irish accent.

My eyes popped open as I comprehended what he said.

I was overjoyed that he was fine with me and Harry's little "moment", but I WAS the one all over Harry!

I glanced at Harry, trying to hide my confusion from Niall.

Before Harry had a chance to explain, Niall spoke directly to him, "You better never fucking touch Val again; but thanks for at least telling me."

My eyes widened at how angry Niall was and his rare use of a cuss word. Harry just nodded.

So I supposed Harry lied to Niall for me?

But why...?

Harry stood up to leave and once we were alone, I scooted over next to Niall and cuddled into him.

He wrapped one arm around me and pulled me into his chest. I wrapped my own arms around his torso and we say like that without saying a single word.

Niall was a great boyfriend.










If only I wasn't a shitty girlfriend.

Notes

OMG sorry it's been almost a month side my last update!

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