This City [n.h]

06. new angel

Isobel's P.O.V. 

I did not expect to wake up at 6:30 a.m. the next morning.

I wasn't planning to get up until 9:30 a.m. as I don't have to be at the art studio until 11:00 a.m., but of course, my body decided to wake up earlier. I also think the nerves of knowing that Niall is leaving today have woken me up. And also the fact that I saw him for the last time yesterday for awhile.

I'm not sure how I got attached to him so quick, if I'm being honest. I usually don't like people so quickly or become so close to them within two days. But Niall is different, I guess. Plus, it was nothing but a friendship between the two of us anyways.

I'm sitting down at my kitchen table, my mug in my hands filled with coffee when I hear a knock at my door. I look at the time and the clock says 7 a.m. which is pretty earlier for someone to be knocking at my door.

I yawned and made my way to the door, looking through the peephole. My eyes widened, seeing Niall standing right there behind my door. I backed away from the peephole and rubbed my eyes, very confused. I looked through the peephole again and he was still standing there. What on earth is he doing here?

I opened the door and now I am standing face to face with Niall. He smiles at me nervously and does a small wave.

"What are you doing here, Niall?" I asked, rubbing my left eye.

He clears his throat, "I..I'm not going to lie, I'm not sure. All I know is I had this urge to come and see you, so here I am."

"Oh..how do you know where I live?"

"You know..I just do."

I nod slowly, wrapping my arms around myself.

We just stood there awkwardly for a few minutes, unsure of what to do next. He had a lost look on his face as if he was debating on something.

"Did you want to-"

He cuts me off by grabbing my hips, pulling me close to him. Out of reflex, I wrapped my arms around his neck with my heart is beating twenty times faster.

"Would you be upset if I kissed you right now?" He whispers, looking down at me with neediness displayed in his eyes.

I looked at him and didn't say anything at once because if he kisses me and leaves right after, then it would make this goodbye ten times harder. If he doesn't kiss me, then it would also be something that we would both regret.

Fuck it.

"Kiss me." I whispered back.

He doesn't waste any time in pulling me closer to him and leaning in. I close my eyes and it feels like he is leaning in slowly on purpose. I can feel our breathing become uneven and hearing my own heartbeat in my ears isn't making this any better.

Finally, his lips meet mine.

Holy shit, Niall and I are kissing.

His lips feel so soft and feel good against mine. The way our lips are moving against each other is like as if they were made to meet each other in heaven. I can feel all the emotions he is putting in this kiss such as the need, passion, happiness, sadness and more. I can feel his fingers tightening on my hips, probably leaving some marks. I pull him down more, we both needed this. We needed to kiss. He pinches my left hip, making me gasp against his lips which allowed him to slip in his tongue. His tongue starts to play with my tongue, probably tasting the coffee I was just drinking a while ago.

He starts exploring more of my mouth and hear let out a low groan from the back of his throat. We are fully making out now instead of a small innocent kiss. After a few more minutes of kissing, I pull away needing to breathe. Niall starts to leave small kisses on my neck while I'm breathing heavily allowing him to kiss my neck. I tilt my head a bit more to give him more access to my neck, running my fingers through his hair.