Ch 7
Niall’s POV
I watched the look on Hannah’s face and knew she was jealous. “What was that about?” I asked her, gripping her hand tighter as we got to the door. The two girls had somehow vanished out of sight so it was just her and I. And truthfully it was more romantic than anything.
I’d been through that routine so many times. Bringing girls home, holding their hands just like that. But for some reason it felt different. I actually couldn’t wait to get her inside of the room. But unusually, for different reasons.
“You’re asking me what that was about? I don’t know! They ran up to you like you were some kind of celebrity. Like, who the hell does that?” Hannah snapped. I couldn’t believe she was actually jealous. Why would she be? I just chuckled a bit and opened the door. My room looked nothing like hers; it was at least five times bigger but the same size bed and same features.
“Whoa. I thought my room was nice.” She pushed passed me and started to look around.
“What now?” I asked, plopping on the bed. I didn’t think about how sexual that looked or sounded until she gave me a look. I couldn't help but laugh.
“Room service, first of all. I. Am. STARVING.” She looked around for the remote.
“It’s right here.” I said. It was right next to me on my bed, but there was no way I was getting up to give it to her. I thought she might shy away and ask me to throw it but no. She jumped on the bed. “What the hell?” I laughed.
Hannah’s POV
I’m in the bed with Niall. HAHAHAHAH. Oh my gosh, no way.
I was laying right next to him, when I reached for the remote, he grabbed it first. “No! I’m so hungry, Niall. Stop it!” I reached over him to get the remote but he rolled over.
“I’m hungry too.” He laughed, still keeping the remote out of reach.
“Okay, give the remote to me so we can order!” I pulled him over so that he was on his side facing me, but the remote disappeared.
“You’ve got to find it first.” He smiled, devilishly.
“Fine!” I laughed. I wrestled with him until I had him pinned down. “Where is it?” I looked down at him. His face was incredibly red, and I could feel my cheeks burning too. If anyone walked in on us, it was all over.
“Give it!” I finally snatched it from him, and then he totally pushed me off the bed. “The fuck?” I stood up, hair all over my face.
“Now I’m not ordering for you.” I teased, then I saw him jump over the bed and somehow he ended up on top of me this time.
“I don’t play around with food.” He winked and took the remote.