Mr. Horan »n.h«

THATS IT

"Sophie?" She just stares at the pill bottle until I snap her out of her thoughts. "Oh uh. Sorry." She tries to take bottle from me but I pull away.

"Sophie. What are these?"

and it's like everything falls silent, her eyes find mine and there's this flash of fear and I can tell she don't want to say anything and I'm confused, I know I don't really know her but what I do know is that when I met her she was a Virgin and that she moved across the U.S.

"Medication.. Must be my moms," she shrugs. "Then why was it in your bathroom? On your counter? With your things?"

She shrugs.

"Sophie, don't lie to me why do you need pills?" and it's like she stiffens. "Niall. I think you should go.."

"No, not until you tell me."
"I don't think I should.. You should be on your way.."

"Sophie!" I snap making her jump a little in fear and she just stands there. "Tell me.."

Finally, she spills it after me continuously asking her.

"Ihaveangerproblems,"
"What?"
"I have anger problems." She sighs, "There." and she crosses her arms and just stares down at her cute little feet.

I think for what seems to be like forever and I decide that she has this one little thing, and I shouldn't be so worried.

"It's okay," I walk to her and she looks up like she's shocked that I'm staying, "Everyone has buttons.. What would you do.. If I pushed this one?," I poke her side causing her to jump and giggle, she automatically covers her stomach and sides with her arms.

"Stop," she giggles. "What? Okay. I won't push that one," I act like I'm turning to walk away but I turn back and poke her again and she bursts into giggles again and I laugh. "You need to get dressed." Her voice is slow and soft as everything gets a little more serious.

It's like, no more play time. So I take my towel off in front of her, her eyes automatically hits my member, and throw it over her head and head up to her room.

I pull my boxers up and as I'm pulling my pants up she walks into the room holding the pill bottle, she places it on her dresser and I walk to her.

"Is that it?" I ask referring to the pills, "Oh. Well," she turns and she's smiling and I'm caught off guard by it, "Mr. Horan if you wanted a kiss, then all you had to do is ask," and she bites her lower lip and it's like I'm just standing there stuck.

I'm staring at her soft pink lips and it's like I can't move and I'm wondering how in the hell have I went frozen over one kiss?

She's still smiling and I just stand there looking down at her and she slides her hands to the back of my neck and stands on her tippy toes. I slowly close my eyes as she places this soft and gentle kiss to my lips.

It's more of this slow and suductive kiss that makes my lips tingle, and again it's like I'm ready to take her but I feel like she's falling already.

She's the one that's going to fall.

Our lips slowly move in sync and I slowly move my hands to her waist as she stands in my t shirt. Mine. My t shirt, and I slide my hands under it and place my hands on her sides as she kisses my lips slowly. It puts me in this trance because I'm just like oh shit, every second that she's kissing me it feels like poison or like this drug that paralyzes you.

She pulls away and I can't because I already have this weird feeling so I push her against her dresser. Her eyes slowly open and I pin her hands over her head against the dresser. Our eyes meet, and it's like she's paralyzed too because her breath is trembling and I push my body to hers.

"Is that it? The pills? Is that he only ones you take?" I finally choke the question up and I see this unknown flash in her eyes. "That's it.." She nods.

"Promise?"

Please promise.

"Yeah.." She shrugs. "Is there anything else I need to know about before I go..?"

The room falls silent and she shakes her head.

"No.. That's about it," and I nod. "Okay. Well.. I'm going to go to Harry's."

I lift her chin up and her eyes lock with mine.

"Oh? Niall?-"
"Mr. Horan.." I correct.
"Whatever-"
"Don't back talk me." I snap.
"Damn, let me talk.." She rolls her eyes.

"Fine. What?"
"My friend Jenna likes Harry.. You should be a good sport and fix them up," and she slips from my hold and walks to her bed.

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