Chapter 42

“NIALL HORAN I SWEAR TO GOD IF YOU DON’T GET BACK HERE-“ Kaylee stopped in the middle of her sentence as everyone turned to look at her and Niall. “He took my carry on bag!”

“Kaylee, relax.” I chuckled walking up to her.

“Harry! Niall’s being annoying!” She whined slouching down.

“Am not! I’m just trying to help my lovely girlfriend.” He grinned winking at her.

“Oh shut up.” She groaned rolling her eyes.

“Ew what crawled up your butt.” Riley laughed coming to stand next to me. Kaylee stuck her tongue out at Riley before running after Niall. We heard the speakers announce our flight was boarding and I slung an arm around Riley walking towards the plane terminal.

“Niall are you going to sit next to me?” Kaylee smiled from where she was standing in front of us in line.

“No.” He replied smirking.

“They’re like an old married couple.” Riley mumbled causing me to chuckle.

“We’re not old! Or married! Yet…”Niall winked over at Kaylee as her face went bright pink. “Baby Kaylee blushing.” Niall cooed kissing her cheek over and over again.

“You’re tickets please.” The lady sneered. Niall looked at her with his mouth open before shaking his head and handing her the tickets.

“Harry are you going to sit next to me?” Riley asked mimicking Kaylee’s voice.

“No.” I chuckled not being able to keep up the reenactment.

“Rude!” Kaylee shouted turning around and looking back at us.

**

Kaylee’s P.O.V.

“I can’t feel my legs.” I huffed as we walked off the plane at L.A.X.

“I can’t feel my anything.” Niall laughed stopping at one of the food stands. “What do you want?”

“Uh, a pretzel.” I smiled and he nodded ordering a pretzel and a lemonade.

So we get the car, head off to the hotel. We have our first concert in three days so until then we can just relax.” Liam sighed smiling. “I’m so tired let’s go.”

“Wait we have to get our food.” Niall and I replied at the same time. Liam rolled his eyes and crossed his arms over his chest. Everyone stood there waiting for the lady to give us our food.

“Thank you.” I grinned grabbing my pretzel as Niall took the other pretzel and lemonade.

We walked out of the airport eating our pretzels contently as pure mayhem was going on with all these fan girls. Niall gripped my hand as we walked out the doors, the fans and paps getting much heavier. I squinted as cameras snapped off at every angle.

I looked behind me to see Riley and Harry walking quickly, Riley clearly not used to and she didn’t like it at all. Liam opened the door letting us all in Niall and I climbing all the way into the back with Louis.

“You’ll get used to it Riles.” I whispered in her ear leaning over the seat. She just nodded squeezing her eyes shut.

“My ears are ringing.” She groaned shaking her head. “It was so loud, my head is pounding.”

“I’ll get some advil out of my bag when we get to the hotel.” Harry told her as she leaned into his side.

“Niall.” I mumbled looking over at him. He perked up looking up over at me.

“What’s wrong babe?” He questioned taking in my worried features.

“I don’t feel so good…”

“I haven’t been feeling all too great either, after that pretzel.” He agreed taking a deep breath. “I feel nauseous.” I nodded my head agreeing with him. He wrapped his arms around me as I leaned my head against his chest.

“Ugh, I feel like a third wheel.” Louis muttered crossing his arms. Everyone in the car began to laugh as Louis pouted not amused.

When we pulled up to the hotel we all sighed relieved that there was no fans or paps yet. We all climbed out grabbing our bags and heading inside. Zayn and Liam checked us in getting our room keys.

“Alright so, there’s three rooms with two beds each. Louis and Niall, Me and Zayn, Harry and Riley and Niall and Kaylee.”

“But we’re all in one big suite?” Harry questioned as we got into the elevator. Zayn nodded as he pressed the top button. I leaned back clutching my stomach.

“What’s wrong with you?” Louis asked looking over at me.

“I think I’m getting sick… it was that pretzel!” I groaned as Niall did too.

“Great, they both have food poisoning.” Liam laughed sarcastically.

“At least we’re sick together.” Niall smiled a bit before it faltered and his face twisted into pain.

“Let’s go you two.” The doors opened and we walked down the hall to the last door going into the room. It was much like the last hotel we had stayed in but a bit nicer.

“I’m gonna throw up.” Niall mumbled stumbling to the bathroom. I sighed shutting my eyes trying to fight the urge to throw up but as soon as I heard Niall I felt a hundred time sicker.

“Kaylee! Other bathroom!” Riley shouted pulling me into the other bathroom. “Oh gross.” She mumbled as she held my hair back.

“I hate pretzels.” I whined as I finished. Riley giggled but stopped as soon as I sent her a death glare. I stood up washing my face and rinsing my mouth out. I walked back into the living room where everyone was sitting looking through the television channels.

“I’m going for a nap.” Niall mumbled walking out of the bathroom. “C’mon.” He grabbed my hand and dragged me into the bedroom closing the door. “I want to kiss you but I don’t want to throw up again.”

“Is that an insult?” I gasped looking at him my mouth agape.

“No, no! That came out wrong.” He sighed shaking his head.

“Niall just, sh.” I laughed quietly hugging him, my arms wrapping around his waist.

“I’m sorry.” He mumbled kissing my head.

“For what?”

“Getting you that pretzel.”

“Niall! You can’t blame yourself for that! How were you supposed to know they make shitty pretzels?” I pouted looking up at his guilty features. He just shrugged squeezing his eyes shut. “Let’s lay down.” I grasped his hand pulling him over to the bed.

I laid down pulling the covers back so that Niall could get in next to me. He turned to me snuggling his face into me neck as I ran my fingers through his hair shutting my eyes.

*

“There’s a whole lot of moaning and groaning coming from in there!” Louis shouted through the door with a teasing tone.

“Trust me it’s not what you think!” Niall called back in a strangled voice. We were sprawled out over the bed, both of us sweating like crazy. We were down to our under garments trying to cool down.

“Niall….” I whined turning over onto my stomach.

“Kaylee….” He replied in the same tone.

“I think I’m dying.”

“Same.” We stayed quiet before he got up running into the bathroom and slamming the door shut. I buried my face in the pillows attempting to shut out the noises of him barfing.

“Hey Kayls.” I heard someone say causing me to turn over. “Oh.”

“Hi Zayn.” I replied sitting up slowly.

“Uh we’re going to go out to the store and pick up some stuff for you guys, need anything special?” I shook my head and he nodded as I laid back down. “Feel better!”

“I can’t do this.” I heard Niall huff. I turned over to see him leaning in the bathroom door way.

“Did it just get really cold or is it just me?” I questioned shivering, quickly slipping under the blanket.

“No, now I’m freezing.” He stuttered making his way over to the bed. He slipped under the covers pulling them tight around him.

“Niall, give me some.” I huffed pulling them back towards me.

“But I’m cold!” He protested.

“So am I! I’m the girlfriend and you’re the boyfriend, you’re supposed to make sure I am okay!”

“Oh yeah says who!?” Niall retorted as my eyes widened. “Oh my gosh, I didn’t mean to say that… I’m a complete asshole.”

“It’s fine.” I mumbled turning over to face the other way.

“Kayls.” He sighed. I closed my eyes trying to fall asleep. “Kayls don’t ignore me like this.”

“Be quiet and get some rest.” I responded sharply. He sighed and leant over placing the blanket over me.

I heard a little humming noise before I noticed it as the tune of irresistible. I quietly turned over and listened closer as Niall hummed it, his back facing me. I smiled at the sound of his sweet voice, the humming turning into quiet singing.

I inched closer to him, wrapping my arms around his warm body. He turned to look at me still singing quietly as I rested my head on his chest. The vibrations of his voice shaking his chest created almost a soothing feeling.

I looked up at him through my eyelashes as he smiled at his favorite part. “It makes your lips so kissable.” He smirked looking down and quickly pecking my lips. I giggled nuzzling into the crook of his neck as he placed soft kisses over the warm skin between my shoulder bone and collarbone.

If I had to be sick with anyone, I’m glad it’s Niall.

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