out of the blue / n.h

Chapter 48

After dinner, it went decent, to be honest. Bobby leads Niall to another room to discuss about something. I help Lizzie and Marcus to clean the dishes and the leftovers to distract me from Bobby’s suspicious look when he found out my full name. Does he have something to do with my mom? Are they secretly dating or something? I blink rapidly to push the negative thoughts to the edge and continue helping Marcus and Lizzie. 

“It’s really nice of you to help us, Melanie.” Lizzie’s latino accent coos from behind me as I wash the dishes.

“Well, my mom made me do it my whole life I think I’m getting used to it, Liz.” I chuckle, handing her the porcelain.

“So, you’re a daughter of Mary Hills, am I right?” Marcus asks, handing me dirty dishes as he wipes the stains from the cabinet without detaching his sight from mine.

“Uh, yeah.” I answer in a low tune. “How’d you know?”

“Well, your mom is Bobby’s favorite co-worker. Your mom has been working with Bobby since forever, they get along even before your mom worked here.” Marcus shrugs, cleaning the cloth on another sink across my back. I just simply nod and hand the last dish to Lizzie who is busy wiping the water that is still sticking on the porcelain.

“You should stay here it’s almost late.” Lizzie informs as she wipes the sink from the dampness.

“Oh, yeah, I’m actually going to stay here ‘till tomorrow.” I lean my back against the wall. “Is there anything else that I can help y—“

“No, please, go to your room. It’s my job to do all this, young lady.” Lizzie giggles, still holding the damp cloth.

"Well, then, glad I could help, Lizzie.” I smile before heading myself to Niall’s room through the hall and there I see Bobby exits his room, looking on the floor until his eyes meets mine.

“Get some rest, dear.” Bobby forcefully smiles and rubs my shoulder before making his way to his room. Without knocking, the door is already opened by itself. I slowly push the door, gives it a little creak as Niall sits on the bed with a blank sight covers his face. “Hi.” I awkwardly close the door behind me.

“Hey.” He still is staring at the same spot, seems like it sticks like that forever.

“What is it?” I arch my brows, furrowing it all together.

“Nothing,” He weakly smiles, flickering his eyes to me.

"Niall, something isn’t right. Tell me.” I demand.

“I was just thinking, that,” He scratches the back of his neck, like he’s looking for some sort of answer. “It’s hard to say this, but,” He exhales. “I need a round two.” He buries his head in his palms.

“What?” I laugh.

“Well, we hadn’t finished.” He pouts, looking at the ceiling as he lays his back on the bed.

“I’m tired.” I lay next to him, staring at his glowing blue eyes.

“Go to sleep.” He turns to my side and wraps his arm around my body securely as I shut my eyes tightly, leading myself to go to sleep and I only wish that this kind of embrace will be longing for the rest of my life.

“At least, give me a late-night kiss.” He smirks.

“You know what? I think I’m not even tired anymore.” I groan as I sit up and end up to sit on his crotch, perfectly lining it up with myself.

“Eager now, are we?” He bites his lip as he looks down my body.

“Do you even have protections?” I asked, he arches his brows then tilts his head to the side. "Rub--rubbers."

“Wait, are you—“ He gives me a confusing face. “I mean, are you even ready for me to take your virginity?” I ask her.

“Well,” She pouts. “I don’t know, when I’m with you, I feel like I don’t have to worry anymore.” It's true, though. When I was with Gale, I had doubts in my mind about virginity, future, even the present. But with Niall, I feel like I don't need to even think.

“Well, think about it, baby.” He mutters, stroking my arm that is propping my weight on the side of his body. The pet name suddenly giving me butterflies. “I don’t want you to rush things and end up being regretful.” He shrugs.

“I won't regret a single thing.” I flush.

His white cheeks slowly turning into a shade of red. “Well, I don’t know, probably an ol’ blowjob would help.” He winks and his thick accent making me turn on more and more by the minute.

I burst into laughter as he starts to crash our lips together in sync. And I have no doubts but to feel his heart collapse against mine. “At least not in your dad’s house.” I let go of the grasp of kiss and throw myself on the other side of the bed, leaving him with his confusion face washed over his face.

"I don't get you sometimes."