Going Up?
Chapter 10
Naomi P.O.V
I woke up with the warm sensation on my cheek as the sun beamed through the tiny crack in the curtains. Niall's grasp around me has loosened a bit so, I managed to slyly slip out.
I saw his clock saying that it was 8 in the morning, the time I sometimes wake up at. I finally woke up right.
I stood there in the middle of the room pondering on what I should do.
So, I opened the curtains wide open and let the rays of sun stretch in every part of his room.
His room was lightly lit up and seemed messier than I saw last night.
I huffed and ran my hand through my blonde hair.
"I guess I should clean up." I started to pick bottles up and throwing them into his trash bin.
After a few bottles, his tiny black bin was full.
"This is useless." I lightly kicked the bin and it rattled.
I opened his door and peeked my head around, silence. I guess everyone is still asleep.
I tiptoed down and just grabbed a garbage bag from the drawers, I saw them while I was in search of the spoon, and quietly returned into this so called 'room'.
I wave around the black plastic bag and dump in every bottle in.
After about half an hour, all the bottles were in and I've lost count at around 20.
It was sad to think that the boy in the lift singing to The Boggles with me was secretly drowning himself in alcohol due to the loss of his one true love. And it was hard to think that the angel sleeping before me was that same boy.
I shake out of my trance of staring at Niall and head outside the room again.
I knotted the bag and went out the hallway of the flat where the grabage shoot was, I heard the noise of the bottles as it was dumped. I was cringing the whole time, my face contorted into a sour one. I hope nobody was awaken by that.
I rubbed my hands together as I go into the flat once more.
"Still not awake?" I sighed, I thought Lou and Li would be up for school by now.
Thank God my classes are in the afternoon for today.
I made my way up again and silently closed the door to Niall's room again.
It seems betetr now that the awful bottles are gone, I felt proud cleaning his room up for some odd reason.
"What to do.. What to do.." I trained around his room, I caught sight of a guitar near his desk.
I grabbed it gently from the stand and strummed it. Quickly resenting it as I jerked my head to the body asleep, not even a single movement.
Oh well. I thought to myself. Might as well just have a little jam session by myself.
I sat down on the soft couch with the guitar.
I started to strum the first song that came into my head, A Team by Ed Sheeran. I loved him and his song, he's my favorite ginger in the whole wide world apart from like... Rupert Grint which is funny since he was in Lego House with Ed.
White lips, pale face
Breathing in snowflakes
Burnt lungs, sour taste
Light's gone, day's end
Struggling to pay rent
Long nights, strange men
Niall's P.O.V
I was starting to wake up to this voice, it was so gentle and soft, a girl. She wasn't speaking to me but, she was singing.
I opened my eyes and propped my elbow to admire the picture before me.
It was Naomi, she's singing A Team by one of my best mates. No offense to him but, she sang it like nobody else.. Not even him nor me.
She had her eyes closed and her nose scrunced up as she sand the chorus like she was singing her heart out, she also held a guitar, I looked closely and it was mine and Sam's guitar... We bought it together on our 1st anniversary.
I was grinning the whole time, she seemed shocked at frist with her mouth gaping but then it transformed into a sweet smile.
After the last line she spoke up.
"Cheeseball." she joked, I chuckled lightly as she giggled a bit.
"I know." I sat up and felt my rug under my bare feet. "But, it did stop you from looking down at the ground though."
She laughed again, I was so cheesy but she laughed.
"True." she smiled. "How long have you been watching me, you stalker?"
I laughed my loud laugh, it felt good to laugh again.
"First of all, this is my room and I know you so it isn't stalking." she shook her head and let out some laughs as well, "Second of all, since you started singing actually."
"WHAT?" she said a bit loud. "YOU watched ME sing." she pointed at me then her.
"Yeah.." I shrugged and stood up to stretch.
Naomi's P.O.V
"WHAT?" I tried being calm but, it ended up sounding like I was mad. "YOU- I pointed at him- watched ME- pointing at myself- sing."
He seemed calm about this, "Yeah.." he shrugged and stood up strecthing.
Damn, he was fit. I didn't realize he was half naked when I slept last night... DAMN.
I mentally slapped myself and shook my head and brushed my hair with my fingers again.
"You do that when you're frustrated?" he asked, I look at him like he was an alien and nodded. Nobody really noticed me getting flustered and my brush-finger-hair-thing habit... Not even City.
"Same here." he chuckled and looked around, his smile disappeared. "Did you clean?"
Shit, is he mad? I should've have touched what wasn't mine. Shit. What am I going to do? He's definitely mad, he stopped smiling... This was the only thing I could think of right now, then he started to walk towards me at an awfully slow pace. I couldn't read his face and I didn't know what to do. Soon enough he was right infront of me, staring into my greyish blue eyes as I stare into his bright sky blue orbs.
The next thing he was about to do was something I wasn't suspecting...
I woke up with the warm sensation on my cheek as the sun beamed through the tiny crack in the curtains. Niall's grasp around me has loosened a bit so, I managed to slyly slip out.
I saw his clock saying that it was 8 in the morning, the time I sometimes wake up at. I finally woke up right.
I stood there in the middle of the room pondering on what I should do.
So, I opened the curtains wide open and let the rays of sun stretch in every part of his room.
His room was lightly lit up and seemed messier than I saw last night.
I huffed and ran my hand through my blonde hair.
"I guess I should clean up." I started to pick bottles up and throwing them into his trash bin.
After a few bottles, his tiny black bin was full.
"This is useless." I lightly kicked the bin and it rattled.
I opened his door and peeked my head around, silence. I guess everyone is still asleep.
I tiptoed down and just grabbed a garbage bag from the drawers, I saw them while I was in search of the spoon, and quietly returned into this so called 'room'.
I wave around the black plastic bag and dump in every bottle in.
After about half an hour, all the bottles were in and I've lost count at around 20.
It was sad to think that the boy in the lift singing to The Boggles with me was secretly drowning himself in alcohol due to the loss of his one true love. And it was hard to think that the angel sleeping before me was that same boy.
I shake out of my trance of staring at Niall and head outside the room again.
I knotted the bag and went out the hallway of the flat where the grabage shoot was, I heard the noise of the bottles as it was dumped. I was cringing the whole time, my face contorted into a sour one. I hope nobody was awaken by that.
I rubbed my hands together as I go into the flat once more.
"Still not awake?" I sighed, I thought Lou and Li would be up for school by now.
Thank God my classes are in the afternoon for today.
I made my way up again and silently closed the door to Niall's room again.
It seems betetr now that the awful bottles are gone, I felt proud cleaning his room up for some odd reason.
"What to do.. What to do.." I trained around his room, I caught sight of a guitar near his desk.
I grabbed it gently from the stand and strummed it. Quickly resenting it as I jerked my head to the body asleep, not even a single movement.
Oh well. I thought to myself. Might as well just have a little jam session by myself.
I sat down on the soft couch with the guitar.
I started to strum the first song that came into my head, A Team by Ed Sheeran. I loved him and his song, he's my favorite ginger in the whole wide world apart from like... Rupert Grint which is funny since he was in Lego House with Ed.
White lips, pale face
Breathing in snowflakes
Burnt lungs, sour taste
Light's gone, day's end
Struggling to pay rent
Long nights, strange men
Niall's P.O.V
I was starting to wake up to this voice, it was so gentle and soft, a girl. She wasn't speaking to me but, she was singing.
I opened my eyes and propped my elbow to admire the picture before me.
It was Naomi, she's singing A Team by one of my best mates. No offense to him but, she sang it like nobody else.. Not even him nor me.
She had her eyes closed and her nose scrunced up as she sand the chorus like she was singing her heart out, she also held a guitar, I looked closely and it was mine and Sam's guitar... We bought it together on our 1st anniversary.
For angels to fly
Angels to fly
To fly, fly
Angels to fly,
To fly, to fly
For angels to die
She stopped strumming and opened her eyes. She was looking down at the ground like she was lost in thought, me going unnoticed.
Let's change that shall we?
Stop looking down at the ground
Pick it out of the clouds
No one's gonna put you down
Just let it out let it out
Stop looking down at the ground
Just pick it out of the clouds
Just get it out get it out
Just let it all out now
Something's bound to change
I was grinning the whole time, she seemed shocked at frist with her mouth gaping but then it transformed into a sweet smile.
After the last line she spoke up.
"Cheeseball." she joked, I chuckled lightly as she giggled a bit.
"I know." I sat up and felt my rug under my bare feet. "But, it did stop you from looking down at the ground though."
She laughed again, I was so cheesy but she laughed.
"True." she smiled. "How long have you been watching me, you stalker?"
I laughed my loud laugh, it felt good to laugh again.
"First of all, this is my room and I know you so it isn't stalking." she shook her head and let out some laughs as well, "Second of all, since you started singing actually."
"WHAT?" she said a bit loud. "YOU watched ME sing." she pointed at me then her.
"Yeah.." I shrugged and stood up to stretch.
Naomi's P.O.V
"WHAT?" I tried being calm but, it ended up sounding like I was mad. "YOU- I pointed at him- watched ME- pointing at myself- sing."
He seemed calm about this, "Yeah.." he shrugged and stood up strecthing.
Damn, he was fit. I didn't realize he was half naked when I slept last night... DAMN.
I mentally slapped myself and shook my head and brushed my hair with my fingers again.
"You do that when you're frustrated?" he asked, I look at him like he was an alien and nodded. Nobody really noticed me getting flustered and my brush-finger-hair-thing habit... Not even City.
"Same here." he chuckled and looked around, his smile disappeared. "Did you clean?"
Shit, is he mad? I should've have touched what wasn't mine. Shit. What am I going to do? He's definitely mad, he stopped smiling... This was the only thing I could think of right now, then he started to walk towards me at an awfully slow pace. I couldn't read his face and I didn't know what to do. Soon enough he was right infront of me, staring into my greyish blue eyes as I stare into his bright sky blue orbs.
The next thing he was about to do was something I wasn't suspecting...
Notes
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8/23/13