Morgan's POV

"I love you."

I widen my eyes. I couldn't speak, I was too shocked as to what he had said. He stared at me, waiting for me to say it back, but I sat there, frozen. He bit his lip, "It's okay if you don't feel the same way."

I blinked. Once. Twice. I tried to say something, but nothing came out. His blue eyes started to get dull, and his smile tugged down to a frown, and tears formed in the corners of his eyes. "I guess you really don't feel the same way."

He barely finished his sentence to do the loud sob that escaped his lips. Finally registered to what happened, I leaned forwards, and tightly wrapped my arms around him, "I do love you, Niall. I do."

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We arrived back at the house at night, a small smile plastered on everyone's faces. All the boys girlfriends went home, and all of us were so tired. Zayn was hiding something from us, with his smug smile and how he barely talked to anyone, he didn't even share his day.

"I'm tired," Niall yawns. I yawn too, nodding; agreeing with him.

"Then go to sleep," Liam told us. I yawned again, then sighed, "Okay, goodnight."

Everyone said goodnight back, then I went upstairs to Niall's room, with Niall following me. I went to the dresser, and picked out some sweatpants and a tank top, then left to go to the bathroom to change.

I went back into Niall's room once I was finished, and laid down on the bed beside Niall. He smiled at me, "Goodnight, Morgan."

I bit down on my lip, "Goodnight Niall."

"Stop doing that," Niall spoke. I was confused. Niall replied, "Stop biting your lip."

I smile, "I can't help it."

"It's a turn on when you do it," he whispers, and pecks me lightly on the lips, "I love you."

I blush slightly, "I love you too."

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The next morning I had absolutely no energy to get up. So, I laid in Niall's bed, cuddling with the blankets as I watch a movie on his laptop. The boys left for a interview, and they told me they'd talk to Simon about the tour afterwards. Harry texted me a couple minutes ago, saying he wasn't going to stay and do something with the boys afterwards because he has a gift for me. So, he should be here soon.

For the next ten minutes, I waited for Harry and watched some Netflix. Then, Harry came home and announced we were going somewhere. I didn't really feel like getting ready, so I pulled my hair into a ponytail, and went downstairs.

I wore my simple sweatpants, but I grabbed a hoodie and put that on. Harry smiled at me when I came down, "You didn't take that long, luckily."

"Are we going somewhere that I actually need to wear nice clothes?" I ask, pulling on some shoes. Harry shook his head, grabbing his car keys off the counter. Then, he dragged me outside and to his car.

The radio was cranked up all the way, and "Happily" happened to be playing; so Harry sang loudly to his own song. He didn't bother singing good, so whenever we stopped at a light, people would stare at us weirdly; since we have the windows down.

"We're here!" Harry announces. I look up, spotting a pet store.

"Uh, Harry?"

"Yes?" He asks, turning off the cars and unbuckles his seat belt.

"I don't think you'll be able to take a pet on tour," I mumble. Harry shrugs, "We could sneak it on the bus."

"Yes, because Simon wouldn't notice a little animal roaming around the bus making it smelly," I laughed. We got out of the car, where Harry said, "We'll figure it out."

"Okay," I mumble, and we enter the pet store. A whole selection of pets was here before me. Bunnies, fish, cats, dogs; they all were in this store.

"What kind of pet do you want?" Harry asks. I stop in front of a cool looking parrot. I smirk, "A parrot."

"No, parrots are annoying," Harry whines. I giggle, and move on to the cats and dogs. I sigh, "everyone has cats and dogs."

"Yeah but Simon would most likely allow a cat or dog rather than a parrot," Harry says.

"Then I want a puppy," I smile, stopping in front of a cute black dog. It stared at me with wide eyes.

"Why not a cat? Dogs stink and you have to take them out for walks," Harry says, looking at cats. I sigh, and walk over to the cats. I look at each cage, until a current one catches my eye.

It was a tiny, grey kitten, with white paws and a pink nose. It had bright blue eyes which reminded me of Niall's.

"Can I have this one?" I ask. Harry looks at it, "Aw, it's so cute! Perhaps."

Around an hour later, we had all the cat stuff. And we had the cat I suggested. I'm naming it Kojak, because it's a cute name for a boy.

"Whose a cute kitty?" I ask, petting it. Harry grabbed all the cat things, meanwhile I held the little ball of fur in my hands. We walked up the stairs to the house, and walked right in.

All the other boys were there, and they stared at us with shock.

"What-" Zayn started.

"Why..." Louis began.

"Why do you have a cat?" Liam finished his sentence.

"Because it's my gift," Harry replied.

"Simon doesn't allow animals on tour, Harry," Liam says. Harry sighs, "we can convince him."

I looked over at Niall, realizing he didn't say anything. "What's wrong, Ni?"

"There's some bad news."

"What?" I ask, looking at Louis who said that.

Liam bit his lip.

Niall looked up at me, "It doesn't matter if the can't come on tour with us, because Morgan-"

He couldn't finish the sentence.

"Morgan," Liam says, "You can't come on tour with us."

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