Chapter 27

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*Stephanie's POV*

Maybe I shouldn't have told Niall what he did when we got back from drinking.

"Niall, open the door!" I yelled.

"No!" He replied roughly.

"What the hell? You were obviously drunk, stop being a bitch!" I told him.

The door swung open and Niall grabbed my arm, he sat me down on his bed.

"Shut up! This is just too much, everytime we get drunk something happens," he said sitting down next to me, he brushed his hand through his dirty blonde locks.

I sighed, "I know, let's stop drinking then."

He turned his head quickly to me, "Ha, no! I love me drinks."

I rolled my eyes, "Figures, then I guess we can't go out to drink...together."

We sat in silence for a minute, "If that's what makes it better, then fine," he replied.

I couldn't believe he actually agreed.

I smiled and nodded awkwardly.

"So, what did I do to you yesterday?" He asked slowly.

I scrunched my nose, "I don't-"

"Come on, I need to know, or I'll feel weird knowing that I did something to you and I won't remember."

I sighed, "Fine!"

He smiled and got comfortable to hear my story.

"So, you got super drunk, blah, blah, blah, you started dancing with some skinny ass girl, you were gonna bring her home while some kid named John was walking me home."

I took another breath, "And then when I was saying Goodbye to John, you touch my ass and walk in the house like it was nothing..."

Niall raised his eyebrows, I smiled and continued, "I went inside and you told the girl that you were heading to sleep and she left. I was mad that you touched me but you didn't care."

Niall smiled and I gave him a dirty look, he went back to his normal state.

"Anyways, after the girl left, you walk VERY close to me, and just started talking all seductively, I was super confused. And then you brought your head down-"

Niall slapped his forehead, "What the hell did I do?"

I laughed and continued, "Well you brought your lips to my neck and started, um, you started, like kissing me there."

Niall brought his eyes up to mine.

"But then after kissing me there, you kissed my nose and headed off to bed, it's like you did it on purpose. It's like you were teasing me," I let out with a smile.

Niall shook his head, "Shit, I am so sorry, Steph."

I patted his thigh, "It's ok, at least you didn't go further."

He chuckled, "Wait, why didn't you stop me?" He had a mischievous look.

I looked at him for a long time, "Well, I was drinking too, you're not the only one who gets like that," I replied.

He smiled brightly, "You just couldn't resist Niall Horan, Irish God."

I laughed, "Yeah right!" I smacked his arm playfully.

He smiled and he brought me into a hug, "You're the best Steph."

I hugged him back, "I know."

He laughed and we pulled away.

I laid down next to him, as he started playing with my hair.

I don't know, but there was a different vibe between me and Niall. And I liked it.

Finally we were becoming friends again.

*A/N: Eh, semi filler sorry guys*

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