Chapter 44

39 1 0
                                        

The very next morning, I wake up with my arm around Niall’s bare stomach behind layers of blankets. He’s completely shirtless and he has little baby chest hairs as his mouth parted sending me morning breaths, making me slip out a chuckle. His hair is messier and sexier, to be honest. I rest my chin against his chest, studying how charming he looks when he’s asleep. He groans unconsciously and turns his body to his side, detaching our touch. I shake my head and slowly stands up, hoping Niall isn’t aware of my movement. I walk out of my room and run through the stairs to see my mom making plates of breakfast. She looks up at me and smiles.

“Hey mom.” I greet her and sit down on the chair to face my empty plate.

“You usually go to clean up yourself first.”

“Yeah, I just want to explain why’s Niall here—“

“Niall explained everything last night.” She winks. Then I remember that I fell asleep before my mom arrived and Niall had to wait for her.

“Okay,” I stand up awkwardly, walking to the stairs and to my bedroom. I see Niall is still sleeping, so I decide to wake him up. I gently shake his shoulder.

“Leave me alone.” He growls.

“Rise and shine.” I giggle. He suddenly opens his eyes wider than ever and smiles, flickering his blue eyes to me. “Hey, Niall.” I smile like a three year old staring at her dreamy boy. He looks beautiful even in his sleepy state.

“Hey there.” He shuts his eyes and stretches his body.

“We should get ready, come on.” I sit up but then his hand reaches out my arm and pulls me back to him. “Niall,” I whine.

“Give me a morning kiss first.” He grumpily commands. It's really odd yet really pleasing to hear it. I really want to kiss hi right now but that would be weird to share morning kiss breathes to each other.

“After I brush my teeth, now come on.” I stand up and head to the bathroom and put my hair in a bun, decide to wash it in the night after. As I shower (since I didn’t take a shower last night), a knock on the door coos into the bathroom. “Niall, I’m showering!” I shout.

“But, I have to take piss!” He keeps on knocking the door. I quickly finish my self and wrap my body with a white towel inside the cabinet, below the sink. I open the door, revealing Niall holding his crotch in his most priceless face ever. He quickly scoots into the bathroom and takes a piss on the toilet. He moans and looks back to me standing between the door frame. “What are you looking at? You want to see my willie?” He teases still taking a piss.

“God, don’t move! You will spill your piss everywhere!” I shake my head. “I’m waiting for you so I can come inside and continue to do my makeup.”

“You wear makeup?” He zips up his yesterday’s ripped jean and flushes the toilet.

“Well, yeah, sometimes. I just feel like wearing it because the lack of sleep I have lately.” I come inside and take a look on the mirror. He comes behind me and wraps his arms around me. I can see his reflection in the mirror, hugging me from behind. He locks his eyes on mine. He doesn’t put a shirt on and he looks hot only in his jeans. And, not to mention, I’m still wearing my towel just above my knees.

“You don’t need make up,” He rests his chin on my shoulder, looking right at me through my reflection. He kisses my bare shoulder-blade then traces his lips against my shoulder making me shiver.

I smile with no conciousness even though I still won’t buy his compliment. “Niall, I need to get ready.” I turn around to see his full face and his arms aren’t detached yet. I hold his neck with both of my arms and it sucks to be short because I have to look up from his neck level. He looks absolutely beautiful, how can someone like him would like to be with someone like me? He leans down to me and crushes our lips together. It feels really amazing to be able to kiss him like this. I suddenly pull off to notice that the tie on my towel is beginning to loose and he pouts at me.

“Why can’t you let it loose and let me see your bodeh?” He teases.

I laugh and push him out the bathroom. I close the door and put on my outfit I set earlier on the cabinet and put on a little make up to conceal the insecurities.

“So, you guys are now like, dating?” Jamie asks, pulling both of his straps as usual as we walk down the hall to my locker.

“Well, he said he wanted to call me as his girlfriend, so,” I shrug.

“Good for you!” Jamie laughs happily and keeps on jumping. “Finally! Gah! It’s so relieving.” He exhales.

“Jamie, I don’t know about it. At some point, I’m really happy that this happened but then I’m all stressed over this.”

"Chill!” Jamie scolds. “Besides, he’s hot and girls are crazy head over heels about him. You are one lucky girl and he’s a lucky guy, I promise, if he breaks your heart, you are not going to stop me from killing him.” Jamie threathens.

“Okay, white-hero-boy, I need to go to class or Mrs. Parker is going to kill me.”

“She’s not going to kill you, you fucking nailed the test.” Jamie rolls his eyes. 

+++++

lol ive heard a rumour between niall and melon by daddy savagina thank the lord

out of the blue / n.hStories to obsess over. Discover now