Niall Horan Fanfic Chapter 29: Can We Fall One More Time
    The next morning I woke up with Niall’s arms wrapped protectively around me. I was trying to get up without waking him, but I failed.
“Where are you going? What time is it?” he said rubbing his eyes.
“I’m hungry, and it’s 12 o’clock.” I said.
“Why don’t you want to snuggle?” he said.
“I want food.” I laughed.
“Can I take you out for breakfast slash lunch?” he said.
“You don’t have to.” I said seeing that he was tired.
“No, I want to, to make up for yesterday.” He said.
    I agreed and we both went to get ready. Niall went in the shower and I went into my room. I wore a pink bohemian sundress, and brown strappy sandals. Then I threw my hair up in a messy bun.
    I went downstairs and waited for Niall. When I went on twitter, everyone had found out about the drunken fight, and were telling me I should have broken up with Niall.
    Niall came downstairs and saw that I looked a little upset.
“What’s wrong?” he asked me.
“Nothing.” I lied.
“I know you’re lying. Just tell me.” He said worriedly.
“All your fans are telling me that I should have broken up with you.” I said.
“Oh, well I understand Hazel, I mean what I did, was unacceptable,” he said.
“Niall stop.” I said cutting him off.
    He looked up at me with watery eyes.
“I’m not breaking up with you. The fans only know half of the story, they don’t know it like we do they weren’t here. I love you, and I’m not giving up on our relationship. Okay?” I said.
“Okay. I love you too.” He said, pulling me in by my waist for a kiss.
    We walked outside and decided to walk to a place for breakfast. It was a really nice day and I wanted to spend some time with Niall. We held hands and walked the whole way there.
“What do you want?” he asked once we got there.
“Um, I don’t know, I can’t decide if I want to go in more of a breakfast or lunch direction.” I said.
“You are too weird.” He said.
“Well what are you getting then?” I asked smiling.
“I have no clue.” He laughed.
    We sat there and contemplated what to eat for a good 15 minutes until our waiter came. He was kind of cute, and kept flirting with me. Niall was getting really angry.
“So what’s your name?” the waiter asked.
“Niall.” Niall replied.
    I couldn’t help but laugh out loud. I grabbed my mouth.
“Sorry.” I said fighting back my giggles.
    Niall looked at me and smiled.
“And what’s your name?” the waiter said looking at me.
“Her name is Hazel. Who wants to know?” Niall said.
“Me, that’s why I asked.” The waiter shot back.
“Um don’t talk to him like that, and I’ll have the chicken caesar salad, with a side of fries, and a milkshake.” I said.
“And what would he like?” the waiter said to me.
“I don’t know, I can’t read minds ask him.” I said.
    The waiter rolled his eyes and looked at Niall.
“I’ll have a turkey sandwich on sesame bread with tomatoes, lettuce, mustard, pickles, and I side of fries, with a milkshake.” Niall said his eyes gleaming.
    Again I had to stifle my laughter.
“Fine, I’ll be back shortly.” The waiter said.
    The waiter walked away and Niall and I burst out laughing. We sat and talked for a long time about random stuff, like we debated global warming, and whether or not bats existed. Then the waiter came back. He gave us our food and walked away immediately. There was a note on my dish.
Hey you should dump that scum you call a boyfriend. I heard what he did to you, but I would never treat you like that.
-Blake
    I ripped it up and drown it in some water that was on the table. I looked over to the front counter and he was watching. Niall had read it too, and he looked hurt.
“We’re going.” I said.
“What, no don’t let him bother you. Don’t let him win.” Niall said.
“He can’t just attack you like that.” I said.
“I’m okay.” Niall said.
    We sat and ate in silence, like usual. When we were done Niall called for the check. When the waiter came over I glared at him.
“Insult my boyfriend again and I’ll peel your face of in your sleep and staple it to your butt.” I growled.
    Niall smiled at me. We got up and he placed his arm protectively around my waist. We walked back home talking and laughing about the strange waiter.
    When we got home it was around 4 o’clock. We had gone out for a long time. I was sitting on the couch when I heard Niall walking down the stairs. I turned around and he was holding a big sack, and some duct tape.
“What are you doing?” I asked.
“I am so sorry, but I will explain later.” He said.
    Before I could even think there was a bag over my head and Niall was taping my arms behind my back.
“NIALL! WHAT ARE YOU DOING!” I screamed.
“Please clam down, I’m not going to hurt you.” He said.
“THEN WHY IS THERE A BAG OVER MY HEAD!?” I screamed.
“Shh…just wait.” He said.
    He picked me up and carried me into what I think was a car. He laid me down gently in the backseat, but I kept screaming anyway. He turned on the radio. I was so confused.
“Niall when you take this bag off my head and untie me I swear I will attack you.” I said.
    He didn’t answer. We drove for what felt like hours. Finally I felt the car stop. I rolled off the seat and fell onto the floor.
“AH GEEZ!” I screamed.
“Holy…sorry Haze.” Niall said fighting back laughter.
“Haha funny.” I said.
    He didn’t answer again. I heard him open the door and he pulled me out of the car and stood me up. He bent down and untied my legs, and then he undid my hands.
“Don’t touch the bag.” He said.
“Ugh, fine.” I replied.
    He grabbed my hand and we walked for a little bit. His hands were shaking. I was starting to get cold.
“I’m freezing.” I said.
    He didn’t respond, but I felt him put a blanket around my arms.
“When can I take this off?” I asked.
“Just wait.” He said.
    His voice was shaking. Where was he taking me? I tripped over something, and Niall grabbed me just before I fell.
“Careful.” He said.
“I can’t see.” I said.
“Fair enough.” He replied.
    We kept walking. Finally we stopped.
“Close your eyes so I can take the bag off.” He said.
“Okay.” I answered relieved I could finally get this off my head.
    I closed my eyes under the bag.
“No peeking.” He said.
“I won’t.” I said smiling even though no one could see.
    I felt Niall untying the bag. He slowly lifted it off of me, but then clamped his hand over my eyes and made me walk forward.
“Are you ready?” he asked.
“Yes, now let me see.” I said.
    He removed his hands from my eyes, and we were by a little lake. There were candle lining the lake and there was a picnic blanket also surrounded in candles. I hadn’t realized how dark it had gotten, but the candles looked so beautiful. The lake had rose petals floating on top and there was a canoe and in the middle of the lake was a plank with a table. The table had flowers and candles and everything was so beautiful.
    I turned to face Niall. I opened my mouth but couldn’t speak. He did all of this for me. I heard soft music coming from across the lake. Niall had hired a small little jazz band to play music.
“Niall!” I squealed running into his arms.
    He wrapped his arms around me and placed a light kiss on my lips.
“Thank you so much.” I said.
“Anything for you.” He answered.
    He grabbed my hand and led me to the canoe. I was quite the klutz and didn’t want to fall so he held onto my waist the whole time. He paddled us out to the little table in the middle of the lake. He stepped out of the canoe and then helped me out.
    We sat at the table, and there was pizza in our dishes.
“Pizza?” I said laughing.
“I knew it was your favorite.” He said.
“I love you.” I said.
“Back at ya.” He winked.
“Is kidnapping me your way to be romantic?” I said.
“Well you said that when I proposed it had to be something big.” He said.