"What did you think of Greg?" Niall asked me as Maura and him left.

"I think he's lovely." I smiled. He did seem really nice, chatting away and talking away to me as though he has known me his whole life. I feel like this house is so welcoming. Like I feel as though I have known these people my whole life even though I've only known Niall like three weeks and them since today.

"Are you guys hungry or anything?" Maura asked us.

"Nah, I'm fine." Niall said, ending his sentence with a yawn and stretching his arms up over his head. "M'tired though."

"Me too." I agreed.

"Time is it?" Niall asked.

"Just after ten." Maura replied.

"Jeez, that day went quick." I said and Niall nodded.

"Let's go to bed." He said to me. "Bedtime, it's bedtime." Niall sang, making Maura chuckle.

"Sure." I shrugged and stood up along with him.

"If you guys need anything during the night, you know where I am." Maura smiled at us. "Goodnight."

"Night mammy." Niall smiled and ran up the stairs like a little kid on all fours, placing his hands on the steps too. I had to laugh as I watched him and he tuned around and looked at me with a questioning look.

"Can't walk up these stairs properly?" I asked him as we got to the landing.

"It's more fun that way." He chuckled and opened his room door with a smile.

"Where's your bathroom, I wanna put my pyjama's on." I said after I had gotten my pyjama's out.

"It's all the way downstairs, just do it here." Niall said and I glared at him. "What? I don't understand why you won't change in front of me anyways."

"Because you're a boy and I'm a girl." I said and he shrugged, biting his nail.

"I sleep in my boxers with you, you've seen me basically naked what difference does it make?" He questioned.

"Well, you're a boy, it's different for you." I said.

"No, it's really not, boys can be just as insecure as you girls can be, I don't care anyways sure I kinda seen you in your bra and panties that night you had the night mare." He smirked and I swatted him with the clothes I was holding. "I don't know what you're insecure about though because you looked kinda hot." He said, blushing, my cheeks a deeper shade to his though. "You're insecure, don't know what for." He sang, smiling.

"You're turning heads when you walk through the do-o-or." I finished making him giggle.

"Come on, then get changed." He smiled at me, sitting down on the bed and looking up at me, smiling.

"Not while you're fucking watching me like that." I said.

"Right go." He said and covered his eyes with his hands. I quickly pulled my t-shirt off and grabbed my pyjama one. It was then I looked over at Niall and I seen he was peeking through his fingers and his mouth was open agape.

"Niall." I whined, covering my bra with my top and blushing immensely. At least I was wearing a pretty pink lace one tonight. He was still staring but I snapped him out of his daze by slapping hsi cheek. "You're a bastard." I said, turning around and putting the top on.

"You've got boobs." He mumbled and I swatted his arm.

"No shit, I am a girl." I blushed.

"No, I mean like most girls have tiny tits but you.." He trailed off not saying any more than that. I could feel my face burning red and I just wanted to crawl into a ball and never come out again.

"Close your fucking eyes." I said to him. He chuckled but closed his eyes while I pulled my sweatpants down my legs. Once they were down I seen Niall opening one eye. "Niall." I shouted and he started laughing but shut his eye. I quickly pulled up my pyjama bottoms while Niall's eyes opened and he smirked.

"See that wasn't too hard, now was it?" He asked me. I shot him a glare and he giggled. "Look, I have no problem." He said, grabbed the waistband of his trousers, while my stomach did a somersault and he pulled them down his legs. Leaving him clad in just his boxers and t-shirt.

"Yeah, but you're a boy, you couldn't give two shits." I said, sitting down on the bed where he had previously been sitting.

"You don't know that." He defended. "Oh and you should probably know, the bathroom is just next door." Niall giggled, flopping back on the bed beside me.

"I hate you so fucking much." I said sitting on my knees beside him and punching his chest.

"No you don't." He giggled.

"Yes, I fucking do you bastard." I said, hitting him again but he caught my wrists in one of his large hands and for some odd reason pulled my body onto his so my knees were on either sides of his hips.

"No I know you don't." He teased. I was gonna hit him again but he had a tight grip on my wrists.

"Let go of my wrists you cunt." I said, wriggling and twisting all I could.

"No, not gonna happen bitch." He giggled.

"You absolute asshole." I blurted just as Maura opened the door. She started giggling when she seen us.

"Niall you forgot your phone." She smiled, walking over and leaving it on the bedside table. "Night you two." She said and left the room.

"Woah, this has gotten awkward all of a sudden." I confessed, realizing the position we were in. I was about to slid off but Niall's grip on me tightened.

"No it hasn't." Niall clarified and finally let go of my wrists. "Still, I got you to change in front of me." He chirped, looking all proud of himself. I slapped his chest again and he laughed out loud.

"I hate you, I hate you, I hate you, I hate you." I chanted, hitting his chest each time I said it.

"Stop being so rough woman." He asserted.

"I'll be as fucking rough as I wanna be." I retorted.

"Oh, we're sassy today, aren't we?" He said, rasing an eyebrow at me.

"Fuck off." I said and slapped his chest again.

"Hey, language missy, you're a lady, ladies don't curse." He smiled up at me and I showed him my middle finger, with a sweet smile.

"Whoops, sorry, finger spasm." I sarcastically said, pulling my finger back, making him laugh really hard, making me quite proud.

"Oh Jenny." He chuckled, putting his hands on the smalls of my back. I shivered a little and he smiled adoringly at me for some odd reason. "I bet if the fans seen us right now they'd be going crazy."

"I bet everything they would say would be sexual in some way." I said, as Niall sat up and reached for his phone, still holding my back with the other. Our chests touched as he reached for it, sending a shiver up my spine.

"Well, we'll soon see." He said, pointing his phone at me.

"Niall what are you doing?" I asked him.

"Make a funny face or something." He said.

"Niall, no, I looked terrible." I sighed.

"No, you don't, I swear, now look funny or weird or something." He said. I shook my head, covering it with my hands and hid it in his chest. "You're not very cooperative." He said, trying to get me to sit up.

I sat up and quickly pulled a weird face hoping I didn't linger it for too long, but I heard the snap on his iPhone and he was giggling. "Good girl." He commented.

"Show me it." I demanded it but he shook his head. "Fucking show me it." I said, grabbed the pillow and whacking him with it.

"Stop hitting me woman." He yelled at me, trying not to laugh.

"I'll hit you if I wanna hit you." I said as Niall typed on his phone. He finally after what seemed like forever passing for me, showed me his phone with a terrible picture of me and it captioned; 'Jenny is being crazy tonight, someone help me !'

You could clearly see me sitting on Niall in the picture and I looked down at the comments and giggled. "Every single one of them is sexual." I said making Niall giggle.

"I knew that would happen." He said, ending his sentence with a chuckle.

"You're mean, putting that picture of me up on fucking instagram for the whole world to see." I said, hitting him with the pillow again.

"It's in the job description babe." He winked at me, making my eyes widen and he started laughing yet again.

"Stop being a weirdo." I yelled at him, throwing the pillow directly at his face. He tried to shield his face with his hands but I hit him before he could.

"I swear to god, you're gonna have me all black and blue by the morning." He said and I gave him an innocent smile. "Let's go to sleep." He said, closing his eyes. I slipped off his lap and crawled over on the bed so my knees were directly beside his head. I got another pillow, trying to make minimal movement so he wouldn't open his eyes. I held it up above his head and in one swift movement I whacked his face with it making his body jolt.

"For fucks sake you wee shit." He said as I tried to scramble off the bed but he caught me before I could do so and pinned me down onto the bed. He grabbed my wrists again in one of his large hands and pinned them up above my head. He grabbed the pillow with his other hand and he started hitting my stomach and chest with it.

"Let me go Niall, stop." I giggled, wriggling underneath him.

"No, you deserve this." He said, laughing.

"Let me go you bastard." I shouted and he shook his head, biting his lip, trying to stifle his laughs. "I will knee you in the balls and I'm not kididng." I said, as he hit my mouth with the pillow. He suddenly stopped and sat cross-legged in the bed.

"There, I stopped." He said.

"I'm surprised you did." I said, trying to regain my breath.

"I didn't wanna get my balls kicked."

"I was just saying that, I wasn't actually gonna do it." I smirked.

"I wouldn't put it past you to be honest, you seem like the type that would do it." He chuckled, pulling back the duvet covers. "Get into the fucking bed." He said, putting on a silly accent.

"Make me." I said, rolling off the bed onto the floor.

"Jesus fucking Christ are you trying to kill yourself." He said, looking down at me off the bed. It didn't actually hurt considering the floor was carpet. "My mammy is probably downstairs wondering what all this noise we are making is." He chuckled.

"She probably is." I said, still lying on the floor.

"Get into bed." He commanded.

"Nope." I smiled, popping the 'p'.

"Fine, sleep on the floor." He said lying down.

"Help me up." I whined, holding my hands out to him. He sighed but got off the bed and grabbed my hands, pulling me to a sitting position.

"There." He said.

"I'm still sitting on the floor." I said and he rolled his eyes.

"You get what you get and you won't throw a fit." He replied.

"I will throw a fucking fit."

"You're a right madam, aren't you?" He asked me. He then surprised me as he actually picked me up bridal style, but then nearly made me scream because he literally threw my body on the bed, laughing.

"Jesus Christ Niall, you don't just throw me like that." I said, my hand over my heart.

"Well, you should have gotten into bed in the first place." He said, crawling onto the bed beside me. I got under the covers as did he and snuggled down under them. "Turn off the light." He said, nudging me.

"You do it." I mumbled back.

"No, you do it." He fired back.

"Niall fuck off."

"Don't be rude, I lifted you into bed so you turn it off." He grumbled. I just didn't respond and the light was seriously pissing me off so I pushed Niall's body so he fell out of the bed.

"Oh look at that, you're up, you can turn the light off." I said, smiling deviously at him. He mumbled something under his breath but stood up and turned it off and got into bed again with a huff.

"I fucking hate you." He said, I knew he was kidding this time though.

"I hate you too." I replied.

"Aren't we aborable." He mumbled.

"Super." I said.

I tried to sleep but for some reason I couldn't. I had been lying there a while, I turned my head and looked at Niall to see his cheek flat against the pillow and he was flat out. Well, so I thought. A few minutes later he wriggled over closer to me in the bed and pulled my body into his chest. "Niall what are you doing?" I asked him, making his body jump.

"Shhh, sleep." He whispered.

"Niall, why are you making me lie on your chest like this?" I asked him.

"Shh, don't question the cuddle." He whispered again, using his hand to push my head to lie on his chest again, afterwards it made itself at home around me. "Put your fecking arms around me too, don't be rude." He said to me. I rolled my eyes even though he couldn't see me but I awkwardly put my arms around him. I managed to fall asleep, not long afterwards, in serenity in Niall's arms.

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Niall and I spent most of the day just lounging around and watching TV. Probably something Niall doesn't get to do very often anymore. At eight o'clock Niall announced we were all going to the pub for dinner. He also said he was gonna get piss drunk, which I am not gonna doubt.

"You can eat in a pub ?" I asked him as we walked up the stairs.

"Sorry, not all of us are posh British people." He teased.

"I am not posh." I said as we walked into his room.

"Sure." He sarcastically said. "Right, make yourself presentable." Niall said to me. I went into my bag and pulled out a pair of skinny jeans, a dressy shirt, a gold necklace and my new boots with the heel. "Now get dressed. " He smirked at me.

"No, I'm going to the bathroom." I said when he caught me and pulled me back.

"No you're not, you got dressed in front of me last night, you can do it tonight again." He said to me and I rolled my eyes. "Look, I can do it." He said, pulling his shirt over his head and throwing it somewhere in the room. "Now go." He said.

I sighed, but grabbed the hem of my shirt and took it off, throwing it at Niall. His eyes were adverted to one place the whole time my chest was on show. I felt a little insecure but he smiled at me once I had the top on. "Good girl." He smiled, looking proud.

I put my jeans on as Niall was putting his on too, so he didn't watch me this time. Once I was dressed I redone my bun and put on some makeup to make myself look a bit better. Niall stood impatiently watching as I done this.

When I was done we walked downstairs and were greeted with Maura, Greg and a woman I didn't know. "Oh Jenny, this is Denise, Greg's wife." Maura told me.

"Lovely to meet ya." She said to me. "Love your outfit by the way." She smiled, making me blush slightly.

"Nice to meet you too, and thank you." I said.

"Right, right, enough chit chat, come on." Niall said, growing impatient again.

When we got to the pub we ordered our food and chatted while we waited for it to come. "So how's Theo?" Niall asked as the food arrived.y

"Good, he's getting big, he's on a sleepover at his other granny's tonight." Greg said.

"Who's Theo?" I asked Niall who happened to be on his first beer already. A lot of eyes were on us from time to time but that was to be expected, the funny thing was not one person came over and annoyed Niall the whole time we were in the pub. Usually he can't go out in public but when he's at home here in mullingar, it's as though he's a normal lad.

"M'nephew." He proudly told me. When our food was finished music started playing in the corner and Niall was already on his forth fucking beer. Everyone had gotten drinks now, I had gotten my usual too, red bull mixed withyyy vodka.

"Do you drink much?" Niall asked me.

"Nah, only occasionally like times like these." I replied, sipping on my drink.

"Ah right, I see, posh Brit, I swear you're a wee snob." He giggled. "I'm an Irish man and I love to drink a lot, probably more than you posh Brits drink in your lifetime." He chuckled.

"I am so not a posh Brit." I defended.

"She says in a posh British accent." He said, mimicking my accent, which was a pretty good one.

"Shut the fuck up." I said, swatting his arm, earning a fit of giggles from him.

"How long have Niall and you been going out?" Denise asked me as the music was blaring now.

"Um, about three or four months I think." I told her.

"Aw, that's adorable, you guys are a cute couple." She smiled at me. Oh if only she knew, if only she knew. We chatted for a while and she seems like a really nice person, I really like her.

After a while Niall was called over by the man who was playing music. They chatted for a few minutes until the man started speaking into the microphone again. "So, we have Niall Horan home with us." He said and everyone cheered. "And he's gonna sing us a song." He said as Niall grabbed a bar stool and a guitar.

"Aye, sure why wouldn't I?" He slurred into the microphone. He was most defintely drunk. "This is you and I." He smiled and started strumming. He played the song and even drunk he's a good singer, I have to say. I really enjoyed it. The whole place erupted into applause when he finished.

"So you have anything to say?" The man asked Niall and he handed him the guitar back.

"Actually, while we're here, yeah, I have an announcement to make." Niall said. "I want you guys to be the first to properly meet someone." He smiled and looked over at me. He gestured for me to come over and I looked back at the table a little unsure of what to do. Denise nodded to me as if telling me to go and I wearily walked over to him. When I did, he grabbed my waist and much to my surprise, sat me on his lap. He held one arm around me and smiled at me before speaking.

"I'd like to introduce all you guys, my hometown to this special girl before I introduce her to the world." He said, slurring slightly during it. "This is Jenny, she's my girlfriend." He told the place who had all their phones out and pointed at us. "Isn't she the most beautiful girl in the world?" He asked the place and they all cheered. "Well, I'm the luckiest man in the world anyways." He said and I turned to smile at him, blushing.

"And I'm the luckiest girl." I said and the whole place was cooing. Niall took me by surprise once again by pressing his lips against mine, making everyone cheer and whistle. His lips tasted of stale alcohol but they still felt welcoming and warm to me. The kiss was only soft and gentle at first but as his hunger grew, so did the kiss. It felt so passionate.

I could hear the snapping of photo's being taken but I didn't care. I stayed in the moment, concentrating on Niall's lips and his hands which were sliding precariously around my waist.

His tongue inched out of his mouth and licked my bottom lip. I granted him entrance and his tongue made itself at home in my mouth. It grazed my teeth and massaged the roof of my mouth. I wanted to whimper or make some kind of sound but I didn't want anybody to hear it.

It felt so good and I didn't want it to end but all good things must come to an end and Niall pulled back after what felt like ages to me but in reality, it was only a few minutes. He was breathless but smiling brightly and everybody cheered loudly. I looked back at the table we had previously been sitting at and they were all smiling at us.

"Look at that, she has taken my breath away once again." Niall said to the place, making me blush and everyone cheer. "So that's it everyone. back to drinking." Niall smiled and placed his hands on my hips, ushering me to stand up.

"Give it up for Niall and Jenny." The man shouted into the mike and the whole place erupted into cheers and applause. We walked back to the table and he ordered another drink.

At one Maura, Greg and Denise decided to call it a night but Niall was still going stong and didn't think he had enough drink. "c'mon Jenny, you've only had one drink." Niall said. "I'm ordering you another." He said and went and got me the same as I had had.

"I'm trying to stay sober so I can look after drunk you." I said to Niall making him giggle.

"Oh lighten up." He said as I sipped on the drink he had gotten me. We drank some more then Niall pulled me out to the dance floor and we sloppily danced around. It was weird knowing there was literally someone constantly videoing or photographing you, it made me very conscious of how I looked and what I was doing all the time, though Niall did seem to care.

He ended up kissing me twice while we were dancing. Though they were only short ones and lasted less than a minute each, although they were still enjoyable.

Finally, Niall decided to call it a night. At four in the fucking morning. We got a taxi home and Maura's house was dark, and eerily quiet when we opened the door, though Niall didn't let it be quiet for much longer, Stamping his feet against each stair as I helped him walk up and talking super loud.

When we finally reached his room I literally had to help him undress himself and tuck him into bed. I quickly got changed too, and actually stayed in the room. When I looked back at him he was watching me from the bed. "Stop watching me." I whined, slipping my pyjama's up my legs.

"You look hot." He grumbled and rolled over to face me in the bed as I got in. I blushed a ruby red when he said this while his eyes closed. "Tonight was fun." He mumbled.

"Yeah, it was." I agreed, lying down too.

Tonight was fun. The way he talked about the relationship and treated me and kissed me, I felt as though it was real.

But that's too good to be true, isn't it?

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A/N I would have updated sooner but google crashed on me and I lost the 3k words I had written so I stayed up late to redo it, hence the probably hundreds of mistakes.

But this is the longest chapter yet haha, I hope you're happy :) Don't forget to vote and comment ;)