Pence

Chapter Thirteen

"What're we doing for dinner?" Spencer asked as the couple retreated back to Niall's room.

"We could go to a nice restaurant." Niall suggested, picking up his guitar.

"Alright." Spencer sat behind him on the bed, with her chin over his shoulder watching him play. He played a short tune.

"That's pretty." She commented, kidding his neck.

"What about this?" Niall played a different tune, and Spencer nibbled his earlobe. "I'll take that as a yes." He set down his guitar and turned back around. He crawled to Spencer as she crawled backwards, towards the headboard.

Niall put his hands on either side of her head and leaned in. She pushed herself up on her hands until their lips were barely apart. They stayed like that, staring into each other's eyes for a while.

"Hey!" Harry stuck his head inside the door. "Oh, sorry," he laughed when he saw their position, but didn't move. "We're going to dinner in a bit, if you want to come."

"No thanks." Niall responded, sitting down next to Spencer.

"We can go, if you want to." Spencer sat up against the headboard.

"Well, I'd rather just spend time with you." He explained, smiling. He leaned over and kissed her slowly.

"Okay, EW!" Harry said in a girly voice and shut the door.

"Where do you want to go dinner?" Niall wrapped his arms around Spencer's torso.

"I'm not picky." She moved her head so it was in front of his and gave him an Eskimo kiss.

"Well I haven't taken you out to a nice restaurant yet." He commented.

"True."

"How about Yamashiro." He said in his thick accent.

"But we don't have a reservation." Spencer had only heard of the ambient restaurant.

"Being in One Direction has its advantages." Niall laughed and kissed her once more before calling the restaurant.

"Okay, we can go at eight thirty."

"What are we going to do for all that time?" Spencer growled seductively in Niall's ear.

"We're going to have to find something to wear." He answered, his head turned down to his phone.

"Um, babe." Spencer was perched on her knees, taking her shirt off when Niall did a double take.

"Wait, no, not here. Will Jessica be home?"

"No, she found a man friend." Spencer dangled her shirt in front of Niall's face.

"C'mon, let's go there." Niall grabbed a hoodie and a SnapBack.

"Aalriight." Spencer moaned, slipping on her shirt and picking up her belongings and following Niall out the door. They decided to walk, and a few yards down the road Spencer came across a boutique, but it was closed. Security was controlling a few fans as Niall signed autographs and took pictures. Spencer was admiring a dress in the window when Niall came up behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist, kissing her neck.

"Ready to go?" She asked, trying to turn.

"Okay." Niall took a step, still wrapped around Spencer, and she soon caught on, they walked like that for a block before they tripped and almost fell.

"That was close!" Spencer giggled as she swing herself around a post. Niall kept laughing until they reached her hotel. In the elevator he wrapped his arms around her waist again.

"When are you leaving?" He asked, his head bobbing up and down on her shoulder.

"Day after tomorrow." She pouted her lip thinking about the few days they had left together. Niall made a strange noise and kissed her neck again.

Ding!

They exited the elevator and raced to her room. She quickly opened the door and burst into the room.

"So, what are you going to wear?" Niall lay across her bed.

"One sec." Spencer grabbed some clothes and ran into the bathroom. "How about this?" Spencer came out in a lace corset.

"That's not appropriate to wear to a restaurant!" Niall laughed as Spencer put on a fashion show