I laid on my bed, my breathing finally getting back to a normal pace. He had his head on his chest, his breathing was still fast pace. "Wow.." I whispered.

I ran my fingers through his blonde hair. I looked around the room, our clothes were scattered on the floor. Sometime during the passion we made it to the bed.

I went through the last few moments in my head over and over again. It was perfect. I licked my lips, missing his. Our lips went together perfectly.

I looked down at the sleeping Irish boy with a goofy grin. He was finally mine. And I was his.

I looked at his shoulders. The shoulders I had kissed, the shoulders I had left hickeys on.

I looked at his hair. The hair I had ran my fingers through, the hair that messed up.

I watched him intently. He was perfection. Every inch of him. I heard my phone buzz and reached for it.

It was Danielle. I answered the call and spoke softly, trying not to wake Niall. "Hey.." I said.

"Hey, I was wondering if I could come over.. Stay the night?" Danielle said, hopefulness in her voice.

"Uh, some of the boys are actually staying over." I still made sure to keep my voice low and soft, I ran my fingers through Niall's hair again.

"Oh.. Who's staying?" She asked. I could hear the sadness in her voice and instantly felt guilty.

"Niall.. And uh.. Zayn." I replied, Niall started to wake up. He looked up at me and kissed my chin. I smiled down at him.

"Oh, well maybe tomorrow?" She asked, hopeful again. Niall pouted playfully as he saw my phone.

"Yeah, maybe. I have to go, we're going to play x-box. I love you." I rubbed Niall's back.

"I love you too, Li.." Danielle said before hanging up. Niall took my phone after she hung up.

"Tonight, you are mine." He said. And that was true. Tonight, I was his. And he was mine.