Secrets
Chapter 4
Niall’s P.O.V
I guide Sam to the kitchen where her mum and mine were chatting away. They look up when they hear us entering, and my mum is the first one to notice the ring on Sam’s finger and the smile on my face.
“Congratulations.” Is all she can say when she pulls me in for a tight hug.
Once all the congratulating and hugs were all done and we sat down for dinner the interrogation of Sam begins. Honestly it is the most interesting thing to witness. All in all dinner was going great until my mom asked the one question that I knew would be hard for Sam to answer.
“So Sam how did you end up touring with my son and what did you do before hand?” my mother questions.
“I don’t know how exactly I managed to be so lucky getting to tour with Niall. As for what I did before I did odd jobs here and there.” Sam answers without even skipping a beat like she rehearsed the answer a thousand times. However she isn’t even looking at my mum when she answers. She is looking at her mother deep in another conversation that isn’t spoken out loud. The rest of dinner goes really well.
“Well now that dinner is over I suppose you two would love to get some sleep. It was nice meeting you Sam and your mom. Niall care to show Sam her room? I am sure all of you are very tired.”
Sam walks her mother to her car I can see they are still holding there silent conversation; well now it’s more like battle of who has the strongest will in what they believe in. Soon she returns and we go upstairs to my bedroom where I have left our luggage. Sam’s room was connected to mine by a door just like at the hotels. I know it’s weird to have a joining room like a hotel would have but hey it all works out.
“I am going to take a shower now if you need anything just let me know. You can hang out here or go to your room it’s up to you.” I say taking my shirt off as I head to the shower. I look over to where Sam was when I didn’t hear a response to find her on me bed asleep. She looks so peaceful more so then she has in the past few days so I let her stay there.
I turn the shower on and let it heat up a bit while I strip off the rest of my clothes. Once the water is warm enough I get in the shower relaxing and letting the stress I didn’t know I had wash away. I think back though all the years that I have been with Sam and the moments that lead up to her being here with me in my room as my fiancé. I remember the way she looked when I first meet her and how her beauty struck me out of my misery. Her energy was so high that day that I couldn’t help but feel happy again. Then the day she and I kiss in her room and I see her tattoos for the first time flashes through my mind. Her lips were soft against mine, the way her lips moved only made me want more. Then she broke the kiss. Flashes of us being captured and escaping, and finding out that Sam, Kate, and Rachel were some type of spy sent to protect us. Sam staying behind to fight a battle, one that I am sure has a tight grip in her memory. Even through the worst of the years we are still the same people we were back then; we are just a little bit more mature. The next two years after we fist become an item were normal just us touring the world. Now I have finally managed to have asked her to be mine forever as my wife. I snap back to the present and actually start to wash up.
When I return to my room I find Sam asleep still. However she had ditched her shirt and changed her jeans for a pair of my shorts. With her in just her sports bra I can see two scars on her sides. I ghost my hand over one of the scars when I get closer to her.
“Hey are you going to bed I can move to the other room if you would like.” Sam says as she turns to face me.
“It’s fine we can share the bed tonight.” I reply getting under the covers and closing the distance between the two of us. “It feels weird at this point to not share one when we know that our rooms are close together. Good night love.” I whisper as I kiss Sam’s temple as we both let sleep take over.
Sam’s P.O.V
As soon as we enter the kitchen Niall’s mom quickly puts two and two together and gives each of us a hug. My mom also gives us a hug and congratulates us but gives me a look that starts our silent conversation that lasts almost all of dinner. She goes by the belief about not falling for the person you are to protect.
“So Sam how did you end up touring with my son and what did you do before hand?” I barely hear Niall’s mom ask.
I give her the standard answer to the question that we have used a million times when asked what we did before we became famous. Dinner was great Niall’s mom is an amazing cook. When dinner is over I walk my mother to her car. The only thing my mother says out loud is the conversation is not over yet. Which I figured as much seeing that the both of us have such strong beliefs about everything. She gives me a hug goodbye and then gets in her car and drives off.
Niall leads me back up the rooms once I get back inside. As soon as we get into his room I take a seat on the bed and look around. However within a few seconds I am leaning back on the bed and letting sleep cast its spell on me. The heat wakes me up a few minutes later I sigh and get out of bed and grab a pair of shorts from one of the suitcases. I know Niall wouldn’t mind if I borrowed a pair of his shorts. A piece of paper falls out on to the floor when I grab the shorts. Picking it up I realized that it was the letter that he tried to hide from me on the way to the airport. I read the letter even though I shouldn’t; but it was just nagging at me that he tried to hide this one letter. We always shared our fan mail with each other so this just had me curious. When I read it I almost go into a frenzy for him not sharing this with me. I hear the shower shut off. I quickly change into the shorts, ditch my shirt and place the letter back where it was and act like everything was normal. Sadly though getting threats like this was normal, besides I shouldn’t be mad at Niall I did “forget” to tell him about the tweet. I climb back into the bed and almost fall asleep before I feel Niall’s hand ghost against my side where the scar is.
“Hey are you going to bed I can move to the other room if you would like.” I says as shift to face my handsome fiancé.
“It’s fine we can share the bed tonight.” He replies getting under the covers and closing the distance between us making it way too hot yet again. However I don’t move because it felt so good to have him this close. “It feels weird at this point to not share one when we know that our rooms are close together. Good night love.” I hear him whisper as he places a kiss to my temple as sleep casts her spell on the both of us and this time we surrender to it.
I forget about everything and dream so much better with Niall next to me. Maybe marrying him is the perfect thing. Not just because of this but because there is no way I could survive without Niall anymore. He has gotten under my skin and filled the holes in my heart that have been missing since Drake. Nothing is going to come between me and him. Niall makes everything seem normal.
I guide Sam to the kitchen where her mum and mine were chatting away. They look up when they hear us entering, and my mum is the first one to notice the ring on Sam’s finger and the smile on my face.
“Congratulations.” Is all she can say when she pulls me in for a tight hug.
Once all the congratulating and hugs were all done and we sat down for dinner the interrogation of Sam begins. Honestly it is the most interesting thing to witness. All in all dinner was going great until my mom asked the one question that I knew would be hard for Sam to answer.
“So Sam how did you end up touring with my son and what did you do before hand?” my mother questions.
“I don’t know how exactly I managed to be so lucky getting to tour with Niall. As for what I did before I did odd jobs here and there.” Sam answers without even skipping a beat like she rehearsed the answer a thousand times. However she isn’t even looking at my mum when she answers. She is looking at her mother deep in another conversation that isn’t spoken out loud. The rest of dinner goes really well.
“Well now that dinner is over I suppose you two would love to get some sleep. It was nice meeting you Sam and your mom. Niall care to show Sam her room? I am sure all of you are very tired.”
Sam walks her mother to her car I can see they are still holding there silent conversation; well now it’s more like battle of who has the strongest will in what they believe in. Soon she returns and we go upstairs to my bedroom where I have left our luggage. Sam’s room was connected to mine by a door just like at the hotels. I know it’s weird to have a joining room like a hotel would have but hey it all works out.
“I am going to take a shower now if you need anything just let me know. You can hang out here or go to your room it’s up to you.” I say taking my shirt off as I head to the shower. I look over to where Sam was when I didn’t hear a response to find her on me bed asleep. She looks so peaceful more so then she has in the past few days so I let her stay there.
I turn the shower on and let it heat up a bit while I strip off the rest of my clothes. Once the water is warm enough I get in the shower relaxing and letting the stress I didn’t know I had wash away. I think back though all the years that I have been with Sam and the moments that lead up to her being here with me in my room as my fiancé. I remember the way she looked when I first meet her and how her beauty struck me out of my misery. Her energy was so high that day that I couldn’t help but feel happy again. Then the day she and I kiss in her room and I see her tattoos for the first time flashes through my mind. Her lips were soft against mine, the way her lips moved only made me want more. Then she broke the kiss. Flashes of us being captured and escaping, and finding out that Sam, Kate, and Rachel were some type of spy sent to protect us. Sam staying behind to fight a battle, one that I am sure has a tight grip in her memory. Even through the worst of the years we are still the same people we were back then; we are just a little bit more mature. The next two years after we fist become an item were normal just us touring the world. Now I have finally managed to have asked her to be mine forever as my wife. I snap back to the present and actually start to wash up.
When I return to my room I find Sam asleep still. However she had ditched her shirt and changed her jeans for a pair of my shorts. With her in just her sports bra I can see two scars on her sides. I ghost my hand over one of the scars when I get closer to her.
“Hey are you going to bed I can move to the other room if you would like.” Sam says as she turns to face me.
“It’s fine we can share the bed tonight.” I reply getting under the covers and closing the distance between the two of us. “It feels weird at this point to not share one when we know that our rooms are close together. Good night love.” I whisper as I kiss Sam’s temple as we both let sleep take over.
Sam’s P.O.V
As soon as we enter the kitchen Niall’s mom quickly puts two and two together and gives each of us a hug. My mom also gives us a hug and congratulates us but gives me a look that starts our silent conversation that lasts almost all of dinner. She goes by the belief about not falling for the person you are to protect.
“So Sam how did you end up touring with my son and what did you do before hand?” I barely hear Niall’s mom ask.
I give her the standard answer to the question that we have used a million times when asked what we did before we became famous. Dinner was great Niall’s mom is an amazing cook. When dinner is over I walk my mother to her car. The only thing my mother says out loud is the conversation is not over yet. Which I figured as much seeing that the both of us have such strong beliefs about everything. She gives me a hug goodbye and then gets in her car and drives off.
Niall leads me back up the rooms once I get back inside. As soon as we get into his room I take a seat on the bed and look around. However within a few seconds I am leaning back on the bed and letting sleep cast its spell on me. The heat wakes me up a few minutes later I sigh and get out of bed and grab a pair of shorts from one of the suitcases. I know Niall wouldn’t mind if I borrowed a pair of his shorts. A piece of paper falls out on to the floor when I grab the shorts. Picking it up I realized that it was the letter that he tried to hide from me on the way to the airport. I read the letter even though I shouldn’t; but it was just nagging at me that he tried to hide this one letter. We always shared our fan mail with each other so this just had me curious. When I read it I almost go into a frenzy for him not sharing this with me. I hear the shower shut off. I quickly change into the shorts, ditch my shirt and place the letter back where it was and act like everything was normal. Sadly though getting threats like this was normal, besides I shouldn’t be mad at Niall I did “forget” to tell him about the tweet. I climb back into the bed and almost fall asleep before I feel Niall’s hand ghost against my side where the scar is.
“Hey are you going to bed I can move to the other room if you would like.” I says as shift to face my handsome fiancé.
“It’s fine we can share the bed tonight.” He replies getting under the covers and closing the distance between us making it way too hot yet again. However I don’t move because it felt so good to have him this close. “It feels weird at this point to not share one when we know that our rooms are close together. Good night love.” I hear him whisper as he places a kiss to my temple as sleep casts her spell on the both of us and this time we surrender to it.
I forget about everything and dream so much better with Niall next to me. Maybe marrying him is the perfect thing. Not just because of this but because there is no way I could survive without Niall anymore. He has gotten under my skin and filled the holes in my heart that have been missing since Drake. Nothing is going to come between me and him. Niall makes everything seem normal.
Notes
Sorry for not posting for a while. I have been getting ready for Prom graduation and finals. I have only 10 days left in school so after that I might do double post to make up for not being so active lately.
Much love
G.H
@goldenheart
Whoops! :$ I'll try to contain my excitement next time.... LOVE IT
4/18/14