Niall Horan my prince charming, Vero M. [classic novels TXT] 📗
- Author: Vero M.
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“(Y/N)!” you hear Niall’s mischievous voice, but you don’t open your eyes. “It’s 10 AM. Time to get up!” he whispers and kisses gently your cheek. You smile and pull him into hug. “Okay. This is far more better way to spend a morning.” He says and buries his face into your chest. He draws hearts on your shoulder with his thumb and you open your eyes. “I love you.” You mumble. He looks at you and you see his bright blue eyes. He smiles and then bites his lip. You run your hand through his messy hair and kiss his forehead. “I love you more.” He says. “What? No…” you say. “What are you talking about?” he asks and looks at you seriously. “I love you more!” he moans. “Bullshit. I love you more, Horan.” You say and throw a pillow at him. “You want a war? Fine.” He says and takes two pillows and throws them at you. You have a huge pillow fight. Soon Niall includes the blanket, sheets and finally the mattress. He tries to throw the mattress at you, but you fall on the floor. “Ouch!” you giggle. Then you hear how he runs to you and kneels down. “Are you okay? Oh God, what have I done?” he panics. “It’s funny.” You laugh. “No, it’s not. I almost killed you with a mattress!” he moans. He takes you in his arms and puts you on the couch. “I’m fine.” You smile. “I really am.” You say and kiss his nose. He smiles lightly and kisses your lips. “I love you to the moon and back.” He says. You hug him and smile. “I love you to the Pluto and back.” You giggle and he starts tickling you. “STOP!” you laugh. He stops eventually and you look at his eyes you love so much. “Any plans for today?” you ask. “Hmm…” he mumbles. “Library? And I have to go to the studio in the evening.” He says. “Oh, okay.” You say and kiss him. “Perfect plan.” You whisper. “But at first, breakfast!” he shouts and takes you in his arms.
“Oh, I see what you did there.” You giggle when you see your plate. Niall has made eggs, bacon and roast. But the egg is heart-shaped and the bacon is like the letter I. He has cut letters Y, O and U out of the roast. “I love you?” you ask and look at him. “That’s cute.” You say and smile. “You like it?” he asks and gives you your coffee. “I love it.” You smile and kiss him.
“No I can’t read this part.” Niall says and gives you the book. His face is red and he stares at the ground. “Why the hell can’t you read this part? It’s only me.” You laugh. “Read it, Niall.” You beg. “Oh, jeez.” He mumbles. “With that, he slowly reached for her. He lifted her shirt and ran his finger slowly across her belly before raising her arms and slipping it off. She felt short of breath as he lowered his head and kissed between her breasts and slowly ran his tongue up to her neck.” Niall reads. You look at him and can’t believe he’s here with you. You can’t believe that you are living in your dreams, that your head is on his lap and he truly loves you. You can’t believe your prince is finally here and you don’t have to wait anymore. You shut your eyes and listen to his trembling and anxious voice. “She moved rhythmically against him, allowing him to take her wherever he wanted, to the place she was meant to be.” He reads. You take the book and smile. “It’s beautiful.” You say and tap his nose. He nods and blushes. “I love you, Niall Horan.” You say. “I love you too.” He says and plays with your fingers. “(Y/N)?” he whispers. “Yes?” you ask. “I have an interview tomorrow.” He says. “And?” you smile. He looks at you and you stroke his hair. “They always ask whether we’re taken or not.” He says. “Okay.” You say. “You don’t have to say that you’re taken. Yet.” You say. He looks at you and frowns. “I would like to.” He whispers. “I know, but I think you have to discuss it with your manager and the boys.” You say. “Yeah, but you would be okay with that if I say that I am taken and you are the one who has stolen my heart? I’m just asking. Because I’m curious and…” he explains, but you put your finger on his lips. “I am more than okay with that, but you have to do what’s best for you. I promise, I won’t be angry if you deny our relationship.” You say and smile. “I love you.” He says. “I love you too.” You smile and kiss him.
4 chapter“One Direction! Harry, Louis, Niall, Zayn and Liam!” your TV shouts. You take your tea and sit on the couch. You smile when you see your Niall. He’s so beautiful. You can’t even see the others, because every thing he says or does is so perfect. His voice is angelic and you can’t take your eyes off him. But one question makes you nervous. “So guys, this thrilling question now. Who is single and who’s not? Raise your hand if you’re single.” You look at the screen. Harry raises his hand and the girls cheer. You look at Niall. Zayn and Louis are grinning at him, but he eventually raises his hand too. You look at the girls around him cheering and crying of happiness. “Can I say something?” Niall asks and your heart skips a beat. “Yeah, sure. Changed your mind?” the reporter laughs, but Niall is serious as hell and looks directly into the camera. “I have a message for boys. I know it’s so stupid and random, but I have to say it. If you find a girl who reads, keep her close. When you find her up at the library clutching a book to her chest and weeping, make her a cup of tea and hold her. Be his Prince Charming, love her and give everything you can to make her happy. Because…” he says and searches for words. “You may lose her for a couple of hours, but she will always come back to you. She will talk as the characters in the book are real, because for a while, they always are. This girl can give you the most colorful life imaginable. If you can only give her monotony, and stale hours and half-baked proposals, then you’re better off alone. If you want the world and the worlds beyond it, date a girl who reads. I just want to say that don’t underestimate them. They may be quiet, but you have no idea what’s inside of them.” He says. People around him are confused, except for his four brothers who are laughing at him. “Are you sure you’re single?” the reporter asks. Niall looks at him and doesn’t say anything.
“(Y/N)!” you hear Niall’s voice. You go to the lobby and see him standing there. “So?” he asks. You smile and bite your lip. “This, Niall James Horan, was the weirdest and the most random but the most amazing thing I’ve ever heard.“ you say and pull him into hug. “I love you.” He says. “I love you more.” You giggle. Niall shakes his head and rolls his eyes. You laugh and pull him into kiss.
You’re sitting in the library and doing your homework. You’re under a huge stress, because school started. School ruins everything, but Niall supports you every single way. “(Y/N)!” you hear Niall’s voice. You look around. Then the door is opened and Niall walks in. “(Y/N)!” he shouts again. “Shhh!” an old lady hisses. “Sorry. I really am sorry.” He whispers. “(Y/N)…” he whispers again. “Yes?” you ask. “I have a surprise for you.” He giggles. “What surprise?” you ask. “You have to guess.” He smiles mischievously. “Hmm, you are going take me to Hogwarts and save me from this horrible schoolwork?” you ask. Niall looks at you confusingly and then shakes his head. “Nope.” He says. “And you have to study. It’s important.” He insists. “I can’t wait for any longer!” he says excitedly. “We’re going to Ireland on your holiday!” he giggles. “We are?” you are shocked. “Yes! I’m going to show you the place I lived and my favorite places in Ireland. You’re going to love Ireland so much. It’s brilliant.” He smiles. You pull him into hug. “Thank you, Niall, for taking me there.” You whisper in his ear. “I love you so much. You can’t even imagine.” He says and you smile.
“And your homework? How is it?” he asks and looks at your exercise. “Awful.” You say. “Math…” you sigh. You try to find this x your equation has lost again. You look at Niall. He’s smirking. “What?” you ask. “You’re insecure, so half of four, your old brains are not what they were before. Add two threes, it’s fine for us, cause we’re young and we still remember stuff.” He sings. You look at him angrily. “If you’re so good at it, maybe you will find the mysterious x.” you say and give him your homework. “Um, this is… easy!” he boasts. “I guess it’s 5.” He says. “You can’t guess in Maths!” you moan. “Well I can.” He
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