“I think I’m having a heatstroke.” Was the first thing I heard when I stirred awake the next morning.
Niall was on the other side of the bed, blanket kicked at our feet and we were drenched in sweat.
“Open a f*****g window or I’m literally going to die.” he said and I got out of bed, stumbling to the window and doing as asked.
He turned down the AC to the minimum and stood up, standing right under it so he could cool himself off.
I bit my lip and smiled at the thought that he spent the night with me once again. I suddenly got really scared because no, I was not getting butterflies.
There was a knock on the door, and I went to open it, just to see Amy there, dressed up already.
“Finally, you’re up! You should get dressed because the bus comes in thirty minutes to get us to the aqua pa
