I woke up the next morning all sweaty and tangled up in a blanket, and it was too hot because I forgot to close the curtains so the sun was shining through the window.
“Niall?” I mumbled and opened my eyes, just to feel a wave of disappointment when I looked around the room and he wasn’t there.
I got out of bed and managed to walk all the way to the bathroom in order to brush my teeth and comb my hair, then get dressed up for a new day of classes and boring s**t like that.
I was in mid-action of tying my shoelaces when someone knocked on the door, before the door opened and Niall came in, holding two Starbucks paper bags in his hand.
I looked at him confused.
“I thought you left.” I said, sitting down on my desk chair.
“I’m offended that you think so lowly of me. I just went out to g
