Ch 22
Hannah's POV
"All of that mushyness made me hungry." I smiled at him.
"Haha, let's go back to my room." He laughed.
"Let's go to mine tonight!" I grabbed his hand and we started to walk back. In the elevator, he laid his head on my shoulder and I started to play with his hair. The elevator opened on the 11th floor and when we were walking out we heard the sound of laughter. We continued walking but didn't see anyone.
When we got to the door of my room, he kissed me again.
"So, what are we going to do tonight?" he said through our kiss.
"I don't care. Let's do something fun." I said, playing with the hair on the nape of his neck.
"Sweet." He smiled and then literally swept me off of my feet and carried me inside the room.
He dropped me next to the phone. "Call and check in."
"Good call." I got the phone and dialed. "Hey, just telling you I made it in. Going to bed! See you tomorrow. Love you too. Bye!"
"Now what," I smiled at him.
"Let's order some food." He smiled mischievously. We both eyed the remote at the same time.
"No!!!!" I yelled, cracking up when he lunged for it first. "Give it!" I tackled him and we landed on the bed.
"Say please." he laughed.
"Hell no!" I teased and then tried to pin him down again but he was too strong. He stood up and held the remote above his head. I was only 5'3!
"That's not even funny, Niall!" I said and started to jump for it. "Damn it." I laughed and he threw the remote on the bed. He grabbed me in his arms and then kissed me, this time with his tongue. Gah, I had butterflies.
"I'm going to change." I said. I grabbed some sweats and a tank top and then headed to the bathroom.
"I'll be right back." he said and then walked out of the door.
I changed out of my clothes and then wiped off my makeup. If he loved me then he'd just deal with how horrible I looked without it, I coached myself. I walked out of the bathroom and went to start ordering food.
He knocked on the door and I let him in, he changed into sweats too but didn't have a shirt on. God, he was so fit.
"You're so beautiful." was the first thing he said and then kissed me on the nose. He wrapped me in a bear hug and we walked over to the bed.
"I already ordered." I smiled.
"Alrighty." he smiled back. We layed down on the bed together and cuddled up.
"Let's see what's on TV." I flipped through the channels until I found Tangled. "We're watching it." I demanded and then he laughed.
"Fine." he agreed. "So, since you're my girlfriend now, I should probably get to know you more, huh?" he sounded disappointed.
"Haha, shut up! You know you want to know everythingggggg."
He smiled and then said, "What are you most insecure about?"
He didn't start with the usual, "When's your birthday?" or "What's your favorite color?"
Nah, he asked my biggest insecurity. Honestly, I couldn't wait to tell him.
"Relationships." I said and left it at that.
"On your part or on his part?"
"Mostly his. I can control myself. I don't ever really like putting myself in a serious situation where someone else has control over my feelings. I'd rather not be put through all of the drama and the fighting and the crying.. It's just not for me."
"But that's what make relationships stronger." he looked at me.
"In a way, I guess. But, it just hurts too much."
"Well, I'd never hurt you." He said, and he looked dead serious.
"I believe you. My turn. So, what do you look for in a girl?"
"Mmm. Definitely someone with a sense of humor. Someone who can put up with music playing 24/7. Someone who understands me, likes me for me, all that bull." he smiled.
"So, basically me." I teased and cheesed at him.
"Hahaha, I guess so." he kissed my cheek. "So, what made you choose me over Austin?" he was really curious.
"I never had to choose." I said. "It was always you." This was genuine. Niall was the one I especially like out of the boys in the band, he was always my favorite.
"Awww." he hugged me. "Well, when I first met you, you kind of intimidated me a little bit." he laughed.
"How could I ever be intimidating?" I laughed.
"You just..were. You weren't shy at all. You were just you. And a lot of girls just don't understand nowadays that that's just the way to be. You just gotta be you and hope somebody accepts it and loves it enough to treat you right."
I nodded, that was totally true. We kept asking questions until the food came.
"So, what's our plan for when this cruise ends?" I asked him.
He bit his lip and shook his head. "I haven't got a clue. But we'll make it work."