out of the blue / n.h

Chapter 45

MELANIE RICHARDS

“Bye!” I wave at him and leave him to go the class. I walk inside the room and see Thomas behind my seat, he suddenly smiles at the sight of seeing me and I cheerily place my butt onto my seat.

“Hey, red-head.” I chuckle, turning my body around to be able to talk to Thomas.

“Seems that Mrs. Parker and me is related by our hair color, yeah?” His accent is so attractive and romantic. I laugh my head back. “Where were you yesterday? I was lost and Miles and his buddy were being a jerk like they always do.”

"What did they do?” My face becomes more serious in a matter of minute.

“Nothing really matters, they were just playing around. Where were you?” He tries to come back to the earlier topic.

“What did they do?” I demand.

“They called me a 6 year old. But it’s nothing, forget like it never happened, okay?” He assures me. I shoot a glare to Miles who is laughing and talking with two others. He locks his eyes on me but then he quickly looks away.

“Okay.” I say in a very low sound, it’s almost inaudible for me to hear.

“Where were you?” He repeatly asks.

“Home.” I lazily answer.

"Yeah? Were you sick?”

“Uh, yeah.” I nod.

“Was someone with you yesterday?”

“Niall was there.” I constantly smiling like an idiot.

“Yeah? What did you guys do?” He asks, following my smile.

“Just normal things.” I shrug.

“Are you guys like, dating now?”

“How’d you know?” I lift my head up in attempt to ask him.

The door widely opens, revealing Mrs. Parker with her curly mess ginger hair in a bun and her brows—as always—catch everyone’s attention. I put my gaze back to Thomas, that is smirking down at me by the thought of me and Niall dating. I just chuckle and stick my tongue out.

After school, I decide to hang out with Niall at my place since he picked me up from school. He skips his classes because he said that he already got the notes and tasks so he doesn’t have to keep up with the schedule. We hang out and get to know each other more and more and it’s kind of fun to find Niall not only as my boyfriend but as my bestfriend. We mostly spend our time joking around and talking, not bothering to kiss or even sending love signals by sweet compliments.

“I only sing in the shower,” I say, playing with his fingers while laying down on his new fresh clothes that has MONDAY on it.

“Me too.” Niall chuckles. “Can I hear your voice?” Niall tangling our fingers playfully.

“Well, what are you hearing now?” I ask him with a deep sound and a british accent.

“No, I mean, your voice when you sing.” He laughs.

“Not now, I don’t feel like singing.” I shrug.

NIALL HORAN

“Do you want to play something?” She sits up, leaving her hair to the side in the most beautiful way.

“Play what? If it includes nudity, then I’m all in.” I tease.

“You perv. No, twenty questions.” She slaps my arm as she looks down at my eyes, stunningly.

“I think you know me enough, Melanie.” I chuckle.

“Just ask random things.” She begs.

“Okay, fine.” I give in, just to see her cheerful face shows back up again.

“Okay! What would you do if one of your ex-girlfriends is pregnant because of you?” She randomly asks, making me shoot a glare at the wall behind her.

“That is not even twenty questions.”

“Whatever, just answer it.” She rolls her eyes.

“I don’t even have ex-girlfriends. And you know that.”

"Well, what if you made someone pregnant?”

“Well, I forcefully father the kid, want it or not.” I bite down my nails, trying to avoid the contact.

“Are you mad?” She giggles. “Niall, I’m sowwy.” She chuckles and grips my arm, shaking it. I mumble and roll my eyes, playfully. Even though she knows I’m just messing, she leans in and kisses the edge of my nose, teasingly. “I’m sorry.” She whispers into my ear with a playful chuckle between it. She crawls into me and covers my body by sitting on my lap. “What if you got me pregnant?” She grabs two of my hands each with hers.

“Then we get married, what’s so difficult?” I amaze her body ontop of me, sitting on my crotch. It turns me on in such a brief moment.

“Well, your turn.” She pulls her body off of me making me slightly disappointed.

“Would you have sex with me?”

“Yes.” She quickly answers. And in a quick motion, she already crashes her full tempted lips against mine. Her lips is brushing against mine and she lets go of her tongue into my mouth, sending chills through my body. I hold her face and trace my hand down to her spine and to her bum. She lets go of the kiss and I pout at the loss of the contact. “Next time.” She winks.