a kiss on the wrist

Chapter 33-the future

I stood in front of the mirror, looking at my body. I felt amazing. I looked back at the blonde boy still asleep in the bed, and padded out of the bathroom and back to him.

Does he know how perfect he is? I ask myself. I can feel a smile tug at my lips and i lay down beside him and place my hand on his cheek gently so that i don't wake him. I remember the way his hands felt on me last night, the whole night we did nothing but watch movie, eat, mess around, and had fun. His voice is that of an angel and i heard it all night long. His voice seems to sooth me. When he sings, i relax, and i can't help but admire him, every inch of him.

"It's not nice to stare," he mumbled sleepily, a grin plastered on his face and his eyes closed. "I can't help it, when you have a boyfriend like mine in your bed, it's hard not to," i giggle as he leans up and kisses the tip of my nose.

"Good morning gorgeous" he tells me as he slowly opens his eyes. The intensity of the blue hits me like a wrecking ball. It came in harder than Miley Cyrus did. I'm taken back by the beauty his eyes hold and find myself getting deeply and helplessly lost in them.

"Good morning" i reply, closing my eyes and pulling him closer to me so that our bodies are touching. "Last night was fun," i whispered into his ear as his hands found my lower back, reacting instantly, my body seemed to melt under his touch. "I love that," he smiled.

"Love what?" I blushed. "You, the way you react to me, every time i kiss you, or touch you, it's like the first time all over again." He smiled, grabbing my hand. He's right. "You want to know what i love?" I smirk.

"A certain blonde haired Irish boy I'm assuming." He winks at me. I giggled and shook my head. "EHHH" i screamed, making a sound like a buzzer, well attempted to.

"I love food," i laughed as he pouted. "But i do happen to love a certain blonde haired Irish boy more than food," i smiled

"And that says a lot," i laughed as he rolled his eyes at me and kissed my forehead.

"Breakfast awaits, let's get ready, I'm taking you out ok," he grinned and stood up, leaving me alone in the bed. I just happened to notice we were both still naked.

I grabbed the sheet and covered myself as i stood up, following him to the bathroom to shower.

"Can you hand me the shampoo please," i asked him as i stood under the water. "How do you wash your hair? It's so long and it looks complicated," he commented as i lathered it into my scalp from my roots down to the ends, stopping almost at my waist but not quite. I felt his fingers run through my hair.

"It's so long," he laughed as i washed the soap out.

"Not really," i said, moving out of the water so he can wash himself.

"And you still have to put conditioner in it?" He asks, washing the soap out of his own hair. I nodded as i poured some into my hand and repeating the cycle. "Can i put it in?" He asks, grinning from ear to ear. I laughed and turned to him.

"Go ahead," i gave in as he pouted. He clapped his hands and turned me back around, so i was facing the wall instead of him.

"Ok so i just pour this into your hair?" He said squirting the bottle of conditioner. "There is already container in my hair, just spread it out and stuff." I held back my laughter as he nodded and messages the conditioner into my hair.

"Oh my goodness niall," i laughed as i closed my eyes. "Your fingers are heavenly ," i smiled. "You told me that last night while i-"

I turned around and covered his mouth with my hand. "Shhh" i laughed as he smirked at me. "Very naughty Mr.Horan," i shook my finger at him. "You weren't complaining last night now where you?" He smiled as i blushed. "Now let's finish showering I'm famished," he turned around and began to wash his body. I watched closely as his hands moved along his upper body, to his torso, and his lower area.

I didn't notice i was biting my lip until a tasted a little blood. I quickly let my lip go and poured some soap into my hands and begin to wash my body. "Here switch me places," he said. I placed myself under the warm water rinsing myself.

"How should i dress? Do you know what the weather is like?" I asked, gripping the towel tightly as niall eyed me.

"Um the weather should be quiet nice today i believe" he told me, his towel hanging loosely around his waist. I wanted to rip the towel off to be completely honest.

"You should get dressed," i laughed as i turned away from him. "Why you don't like my body?" He asked, faking to be offended. "No because i love your body, and if i have to stare it any longer without clothes, we might never leave," i admitted quickly. My eyes widened and my breath hitched as he dropped his towel. "Oh really?" He asked, stepping closer.

"Yes now I'm going to get dressed and so are you." I rolled my eyes, trying to hold back my grin as i turned around and pulled out a pair of high waisted shorts, a flowy navy tank top, and some sandals.

"Can you wrap my head in the towel like you do yours?" Niall asked me as i flipped my hair into the towel. I nodded and took his towel from him, wrapping it like mine. He looked in the mirror and smiled, "i shall go dress now," he laughed. One minute he is sexy and seducing, the next moment he is goofy and silly, i love that about him. He's unpredictable , and it keeps the feeling lively.

After about thirty minutes my hair was done, and i was applying my mascara and plucking my eyebrows. I was about to apply my final coat of mascara when niall came into view behind me in the mirror. His arms laced around my waist and his lips left soft sweet kisses on my temple. "Are you almost ready darlin?" He asked. "Yes nearly, I've just got to finish my mascara and then I'm done, sorry if I've kept you waiting for a while I'm trying to hurry because I'm hungry as well."

"Not a problem, i don't mind waiting on you, because i know that you only want to look nice, i personally think you look nice no matter what you look like, but honestly i don't mind waiting, i would wait all day if i had too. " he smiled, still holding my waist.

"Ok I'm ready," i beamed as i grabbed my phone and slid it into my left back pocket.

"I'll have the chocolate chip pancakes with a side of eggs and toast please, and a cup of coffee," niall told the waiter , who was scribbling down into his paper. "That sounds good I'll take the same please, with a hot tea," i smiled as he nodded and walked away.

"What's funny is that you actually think that the movie is better than the book, when you've never even read the book," i laughed as we discussed Percy Jackson. "The movie was horrible compared to the book, i mean come on they left out so much, and basically changed the whole thing!" I argued as he held the fork up to my mouth to stuff some pancake into my mouth. "Oh thank you" i said quickly taking a bite and chewing. "I just dont understand how you can make a movie so different from a book and be like ohpeople are going to love this movie, even though it's nothing like the book,"

"You know i don't even like that movie, i just like hearing you talk," he chuckled as i sipped my tea.

I rolled my eyes and grabbed his hand, caressing his nuckles with my thumb. "What do you want to be?" He asks.

"Define your phrase," i replied. "As in career wise" he explained, gripping my hand tightly. "I haven't thought of it much, but i would like to be a mental health counselor" i nodded

"Interesting, are you sure you could handle that, with all that has happened?" He asked me. I bit my lip and furrowed my brows. "Well I think what has happened, in my life, I mean, I think it gives me a better understanding of how my patients would be feeling, and what is going through their mind at the time." I explained

"Of course I would get a major in psychology," i sniffled, my allergies were starting to act up. "Ah i see, I'd like to do something in my life, i just haven't thought about it much." He replied laughing shyly.

"You haven't? " i gasped. He laughed and gave me a smile. "No i haven't, why so shocked?" He asked

"It's just your so close to graduating and stuff, i just find it a little surprising" i giggled as he shrugged. "Oh well, I'll figure something out." He said, eating his toast. Just the thought of him having no future plans make me nervous, the future is coming fast, and we need to be prepared more than we even know.

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