Just because of me...
Chapter 15
*in the morning*
I wake up and the first thing I hear is the traffic of Paris.Niall's still sleeping his hands wraped around.
He looks so sweet when he sleeps.His chest moves up and down and his just-fucked hair are tickling me.
I caress his face and he wakes up.
'Good morning,hun' He smirks,his voice raspy
'How did you sleep?' He asks me,giving me a kiss
'Like a baby' I smirk back at him
'Have you ever been in Paris?' I shake my head to deny
'Ok then it's sightseeing time'
'But before I have a question?' It's something I have to ask him,because I'm questioning this myself the whole time we are here
'How is it possible that noone seems to notice that you're here.I mean..you are Niall Horan.
You're not really unknown' He laughs at me
'It's because I told the boys and the management to tell our fans,that we are In Sweden.'
'In Sweden?' I look at him in disbelief
'Yes.I don't want anyone to disturb us so the boys tell our fans,when they ask,that I'm in Sweden with my girlfriend'
'So they already know me?'
'Yes of course they do.Harry always says that they know it before we know it'
I laugh at his comment.But it's strange to know that so many people know me
'So all your fans think we're in Sweden?'
'Right.I'm in Sweden with my beautiful girlfriend.'
'I see' I whisper smiling
An hour later we are looking at the Mona Lisa in Louvre.I can't understand why so many people say she's ugly.I think she's pretty her own way.We're also seeing paintings like the scream and some van Goghs..
We go out and sit outside a lovely looking cafe and drink something.I choose hot chocolate and Niall coffee.Then after our little break we go to the Eifeltower and it looks amazing.
After seeing Champs-Élysées,Notre Dame and other things it's already 9 pm and we decide to go for a dinner in a restaurant.It's a small restaurant,looks almost like the one where I got to know the boys and their girlfriends.
'Does this restaurant reminds you of something?' He whispers into my ear
'It looks almost like the pizzeria we were with the boys and their girlfriends'
He takes me by my hip and I start giggling.
It's a lovely evening.I want to stay here in Paris far away from the problems waiting for me at home.
I wake up and the first thing I hear is the traffic of Paris.Niall's still sleeping his hands wraped around.
He looks so sweet when he sleeps.His chest moves up and down and his just-fucked hair are tickling me.
I caress his face and he wakes up.
'Good morning,hun' He smirks,his voice raspy
'How did you sleep?' He asks me,giving me a kiss
'Like a baby' I smirk back at him
'Have you ever been in Paris?' I shake my head to deny
'Ok then it's sightseeing time'
'But before I have a question?' It's something I have to ask him,because I'm questioning this myself the whole time we are here
'How is it possible that noone seems to notice that you're here.I mean..you are Niall Horan.
You're not really unknown' He laughs at me
'It's because I told the boys and the management to tell our fans,that we are In Sweden.'
'In Sweden?' I look at him in disbelief
'Yes.I don't want anyone to disturb us so the boys tell our fans,when they ask,that I'm in Sweden with my girlfriend'
'So they already know me?'
'Yes of course they do.Harry always says that they know it before we know it'
I laugh at his comment.But it's strange to know that so many people know me
'So all your fans think we're in Sweden?'
'Right.I'm in Sweden with my beautiful girlfriend.'
'I see' I whisper smiling
An hour later we are looking at the Mona Lisa in Louvre.I can't understand why so many people say she's ugly.I think she's pretty her own way.We're also seeing paintings like the scream and some van Goghs..
We go out and sit outside a lovely looking cafe and drink something.I choose hot chocolate and Niall coffee.Then after our little break we go to the Eifeltower and it looks amazing.
After seeing Champs-Élysées,Notre Dame and other things it's already 9 pm and we decide to go for a dinner in a restaurant.It's a small restaurant,looks almost like the one where I got to know the boys and their girlfriends.
'Does this restaurant reminds you of something?' He whispers into my ear
'It looks almost like the pizzeria we were with the boys and their girlfriends'
He takes me by my hip and I start giggling.
It's a lovely evening.I want to stay here in Paris far away from the problems waiting for me at home.
Notes
Thank you guys for reading my storyI love you people - you're the best ♥♥
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10/21/13