One Love

Chapter 3

I awoke to find myself resting up against Niall and slowly lifted my hands to try and rub the sleep from my eyes; stretching my arms carefully as to not disturb Niall in the process. I slowly sat up and peered around the room at all the boys. I fought to hold in my laughter as I took in the disastrous sight before me. Harry and Zayn lye cuddled up on the floor, thier faces only inches apart, Louis lying next to them with his head rested on Harrys bum and Liam lye sprawled out across the love seat. I then moved my gaze towards Niall and inwardly fangirled. His dirty blond hair stuck up in all directions and his lips where parted slightly, a soft snore emitting from his mouth. I bit my lip as I took one last look at all the boys and slowly began to sit up, quietly tiptoeing over the sleeping lads. I then made my way into what im assuming was the kitchen and peered up ay the clock on the microwave.

"7:23 AM." I read aloud to myself. Great, now I'm not gonna be able to fall back asleep. I sighed as I shuffled over to the kitchen island and slouched down in one of the chairs. I gazed into the living room as a certain blond haired boy began to stir in his sleep.

Nialls eyes slowly opened and scanned the room as if looking for some one. As his gaze landed upon mine I found myself suddenly feeling nervous, his electrifying bright blue eyes bore into my dull grey ones.

"Are you ok?" Niall's Irish accent was thick from sleep and sweet sounding which nearly made every girls heart melt and made my tummy explode with butterfly's at just the simple question.

"Yeah, just couln't sleep is all." I watched as Niall then got up shuffled tiredly into the kitchen, grabbing a seat next to me. He silently rubbed his eyes and yawned, making me yawn as well. I stretched out my arms once again, feeling my bones pop and muscles stretch and gave Niall a confused look as he chuckled lightly. "What?" I asked.

"Your hair." He chuckled again, pointing at my head. I felt my cheeks flush a dark shade of red and my hands automatically floated to my hair, wanting to fix it, but I was soon stoped by Nialls cold hand. "Don't, you look cute." He smiled. My body tensed as my face grew hotter, a new shade of red taking over my cheeks. I quickly cast my gaze to the floor in hopes that he wouldn't notice my blush but luck didn't seem to be on my side as he had and laughed lightly. "I swear, I could watch you blush all day long and never get tired of it."

Ok, now I'm starting to feel a little light headed, I mean seriously.

"So, what do you wanna do?" Niall asked, glancing up at the clock. I turned and peered at the others, smiling to myself as Louis shuffled in his sleep.

"Hmm, I don't know." I shrugged my shoulders and yawned once again. Niall then stood up and gestured for me to follow him as he stepped over the boys and padded down a hall. I did just what he wanted and followed close behind him. At the end of the hall was a nice, neat bedroom and I watched as Niall sat down on a well made bed, patting the spot next to him. I bit my bottom lip and took a seat next to him. "So...what now?" I questioned as I fiddled with the hem of my sweatshirt.

Niall shrugged his shoulders as he let a small quiet sigh escape his lips. Before I could even open my mouth to speak again Nialls face lit up and eyes gleamed as he proudly turned to me and stated his idea. " I know! How about a game!" I smiled and nodded my head. "Hmm, ok... How about truth or dare?" He asked.

"That works."

"Then I'll start." Niall beamed. "Truth or dare?"

"Truth," I answered, not sure what was in store for me if I picked dare.

"Ok then, who's your favorite in the band?" He question with a slight grin forming on his lips. I bit my lip and looked away. Oh great what would he say if I told him that he was my favorite? Well, he's not my only favorite, I mean seriously, do you have any idea how hard it is to pick between all these boys?

"Um..." I hesitated before answering him. "You.. and Louis." I mumbled quietly under my breath, making my words barley auduablle. I hoped with everything in me that he hadn't heard. But of course, once again, luck wasn't on my side.

"Me..?" Niall asked teasingly as a wide grin krept onto his face. I nodded my head slightly and gazed down at a pair of white converse that sat comfortably on the plush carpeted floor. It seemed that Niall had only chose to notice the fact that he was one of my favorites and not Louis. Niall chuckled and leaned forward, placing a finger under chin to make turn and face him. "Hey, it's ok." He stated with a reasureing smile. He moved his finger from under my chin and began to brush little swirls with his finger on the back my hand. His touch left tingles on the surface of my skin and made me crave him even more, this slightly puzzled me because I have never felt this way before. I was snapped out of my thoughts as Nialls sweet as honey accent spoke. "Ok, your turn to ask..." He said, pulling his hand away in one swift movement.

"Ok, Truth or Dare?"

"DARE!" Niall stated, smileing eagerly.

"Ok, I dare you to tweet that you LOVE Zayn and that you could just cuddle with him all day long!" Niall stared at me with narrowed eyes but did as he was dared to.

"Oh gosh, the fans are never gonna let me forget about this." Niall sighed as he pulled his phone out of his back pocket and began to type away. I giggled and smiled to myself. Once he was done he slid his phone back in his back pocket. "Dare or Dare?" Niall asked, clicking his tongue and winking at me.

"Hey, that's not fair!" I pouted, crossing my arms.

"Life's not fair." Niall stated as a wide grin tugged at the corners of his mouth.

"Fine ok, I guess Dare." I huffed.

"Ok, I dare you to....."

Notes

DON'T KILL ME PLEASE! cx haha yeahhh, but sorry, I have to stop there because I need some sleep lol
Anywhore, I really hope that you guys are likening this story so far!!