Niall's POV

"Could you please stop that." I snapped, glaring at Laura who was laying in bed next to me in our hotel room. We had just arrived an hour or so ago and i was already losing my forbearance with her.

"Stop what?" She frowned, peering over at me rather confused, obviously not knowing what she had done.

"Touching me." I shoved her away from me and stood up. I sighed and walked over to the living area of our hotel room, running a hand through my hair.

"Jesus, is someone on their period?" She questioned and I immediately just thought of what Jenny had said to me the last day. Well, I did grow my balls, but it didn't work out, did it?

"No, oh my God, I just don't fucking want to be here." I rolled my eyes, ruffling my hair as I sat down on the couch.

"Why not?" She came over, rubbing my shoulders gently. I then realised I was quite tense, the slight massage was nice, although I pushed her off me anyways, just to make it clear I was still angry with her.

"Because you basically fucking forced me to come here." I sighed, looking back at her.

"I know, but I promise we will have a good time. I have a surprise for you." She smiled softly, sitting down next to me on the sofa and rubbing my knee gently. I slapped her hand away, feeling rather irritated with her by this point.

"I don't like surprises." I snapped. Or her very much these days, but I sadly could not add that.

"You'll like this one." She kissed my cheek gently before taking a stance and walking to the bathroom. She shut the door behind her and I was just glad that she had left me on my own for a few minutes at least. I was about to lay down on the couch when there was a knock on the door and "room service" was yelled.

I frowned as I checked the time. Room service was never usually around at this time. They routinely came around in the morning, not in the evening. I just shrugged it off, assuming maybe Laura had called them for some reason so I went and opened the door. Although, when I opened the door I got a surprise.

"Jenny, what the fuck are you doing here?" I hissed, popping my head out the door and peering around. "I swear to God, if Laura catches you here, we're both fucking dead."

"Then come with me." She grabbed my hand and dragged me down the hall, pulling me into a linen closet, that probably should have been locked.

"Jenny, what about when Laura notices I'm gone?" I asked, turning on the light so we were no longer in the dark and could see each other.

"Well, she's not going to look in this fecking linen closet for you." She rolled her eyes and I smiled softly. She got that word from me, fecking. I guess we were together for five years, we rubbed off a lot on each other.

"Okay, great. Thanks for the solid advice." I rolled my eyes. "Jenny, what the fuck are you doing here, answer me question."

"I told you, if you went to Ibiza, you weren't going alone." She smiled sweetly. "Arabella is in our room with Andrew, he came too." She smiled which made my eyes widen.

"You took our baby to Ibiza to spy on Laura and I?"

"Well, it's not spying, it's more like making sure she regrets what she done." She smiled.

"Jenny, I swear to God, she can not know you're here. If she does she will know we want to get back together and she will be even more angry then and probably post the video. Look, it's not going to work out now anyways, we're only here for a few days for as far as I know so I can leave her then." I told her.

"How do you know though?"

"Well, I won't even let her touch me, I'm not going to sleep in bed with her tonight and I am having minimal contact with her. She's not going to want to live the rest of her life like this. Unless she's fucking crazy."

"Well, she is crazy so I mean.." Jenny mumbled under her breath.

"Oi, young lady, don't be rude." I chuckled. "Thanks for coming." I brought her in for a hug then. "She has a surprise for me. I don't know when, where or what, but if I'll let you know." I pressed my lips against her forehead. "Just whatever you do, stay away from us and don't let Laura see you. You two didn't coincidentally come to the same place at the same time." I chuckled.

"Okay." She sighed. "It's going to be so hard to stay away from you." She pulled me down and gently pressed our lips together. It took everything I had in me not to push her against that wall and begin to passionately kiss her. I couldn't do that right now, but soon, soon.

I retracted from the kiss which took a lot of self control. I ran a hand through her hair and gently rubbed her cheek with the pad of my thumb.

"Soon, darlin' soon." I whispered, pressing one more brief kiss to her lips before going to open the door.

"I'm so impatient." She whispered back which made me chuckled.

"Not long now. I would love to fucking press you against this wall right now and do you right here but we should wait, just a few more days and I'm all yours." I smiled softly which made her blush. "I'll be gentle though, don't worry. I'm not going to be rough like Noah." I said when I saw the slight hesitation on her face when I said I would push her against the wall.

"I know. I love you, I didn't love Noah." She said, taking my hand and squeezing it softly.

"I'm so sorry I ever let that happen. I wish we never broke up so you would have never had to go through that." I brought her hand up to my mouth and kissed it gently.

"Let's not talk about that. I'd rather not remember it." She quietly said and I nodded, understanding why she wouldn't want to recall those memories.

"Don't worry darlin', I'm not going to let anyone else hurt you now and once we get Laura's ass off the scene I am back to protect both you and Bella." I smiled and so did she.

"I can't wait." She grinned in response.

"Neither can I." I agreed.

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"Where did you go?" Laura snapped when I returned from my little venture from the closet. I had to stop myself from saying 'just came out of the closet', because I am a childish prick.

"I just went for a walk, t' clear me head. Why do you care?" I rolled my eyes as she came over and sat next to me.

"Because I wanted us to have a nice evening in together and just you know." She shrugged. "Do whatever you want." Her hand began to come precariously close to my crotch area as she rubbed up and down my thigh.

"Okay." I said in a high pitched voice and took a stance, my eyes widening slightly. I knew what she wanted and I was not willing to give her it. Not now, I felt as though sleeping with Laura now was cheating on Jenny. And sleeping with Jenny was cheating on Laura.

"Niall, please." She sighed. "We haven't done it in ages." She pouted.

"We did it last week, you horny pig." I snapped and went to get myself a bottle of water. She just rolled her eyes and sighed.

"How do you expect this relationship to work if you won't even touch me, or let me touch you." She began to twirl the string of her pyjama pants.

"I don't want it to work." I said as I grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge. "It's as simple as." I shrugged.

She just glared at me before storming over to the bed and getting into it. I sat on the couch and turned on the telly, deciding to make myself comfortable for the night as I was certainly not joining her in bed tonight. I pulled a throw over myself and snuggled down to sleep, telling myself over and over, just a few more days, just a few more days.

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When I awoke in the morning Laura was not in bed. I sat up, stretching my back which was stiff from laying on the couch all night. I groaned quietly and stood up, rubbing my eyes with the heels of my palms.

"I hope she doesn't come back." I grumbled to myself as I stretched my arms above my head. Once done stretching I immediately went to the bathroom. I done my morning business and then went to wash my hands and brush my teeth. On the mirror in front of the sink was a sticky note. I frowned and pulled it off the mirror, bringing it closer for inspection.

'Meet me downstairs at the back garden at 10.30am, wear what I've left in the closet for you, love you x.'

I rolled my eyes when I read this and tossed it in the trash. Why does she want me to meet her downstairs and why must I wear what she wants me to. Bloody hell, I can pick out my own clothes. I sighed but made my way to the closet, finding a white shirt, dress pants and a bowtie on a hanger. I once again, rolled my eyes.

"I am not fucking wearing that." I mumbled to myself and then went to my suitcase, picking out a pair of denim shorts, a shirt and some white adidas.

Once dressed I went downstairs, considering it was almost the time for me to meet her. Once I arrived downstairs the first person I saw was Jenny. She was sitting at a table at the window, looking out to the garden.

"Jen, what the fuck are you doing down here." I hissed, sitting down next to her.

"Andrew is in the pool with Arabella." She pointed to the pool, which was so large and congested with people I couldn't find the two of them. I then smiled softly to myself, knowing Jenny wouldn't have gotten into the pool with her. She can't swim. I remember the first time the two of us went to the pool at a hotel and she just clung onto me the whole time. I can see, she still has not learned how to swim.

"Oh okay." I nodded.

"Jenny, you should probably go upstairs or to the front of the hotel or something, what if Laura sees you? She said I have to meet her in like ten minutes." I told her.

"Oh really." She said, not seeming bothered. "That's nice." She said, although she was looking at her phone so I assumed she wasn't listening.

"Well, go." I urged her to leave.

"Nah, I think I'm okay here because it looks as though things are going to get interesting." She smiled at me sweetly which had me looking rather befuddled. What is she talking about.

"Jenny, what are you talking about?" I frowned as she rested back in her seat and placed her hands behind her head.

"Well, Laura is waiting on you." She chuckled, gesturing out the window. I frowned and peered out, I squinted my eyes a little and at the bottom of the garden I could see her. She was standing in a short, white dress, on a red carpet, which lead up a few rows of chairs to a small alter. My eyes immediately widened.

"Jenny what the fuck?!" I began to feel my pulse quicken. That's what the fucking bowtie was for.

"Guess you're about to get married." She smiled. "Or ruin a marriage." She grinned.

"Jenny, this is not funny, this is serious." I ran a hand through my hair anxiously.

"Hey," Jenny called over a waiter. "Get me some popcorn please because things are about to get interesting."

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