It was halfway through April by now and it was starting to warm up like it normally does. The days were still cloudy and days were cool, but it was nice. I enjoyed these days.
I wanted to take Niall out today but he claimed to be busy with homework he didn't do. I had noticed since dating me he's given up a lot of his time to be with me and not do his homework and I felt bad, because it was all for a reward in the end. But right now, I was thinking about blowing the whole dare off and just keeping Niall. That would be a nice reward.
We still hadn't gotten intimate yet, and we'd been dating nearly four months. I was getting antsy because it's been about six months since I'd had sex with someone, and Niall wasn't making it any easier. Sure we got each other off, but it's not sex and I really need sex. I've wondered sometimes if Niall would let me go off with a random and hook up for a night, then I think, he'd probably feel as if he needed to please me, or that he wasn't good enough, so that idea immediately goes away.
Since Niall wasn't free and none of the other soccer players were willing to do something I was stuck with Brandon. We sat on a park bench, just talking. We'd finished eating hot chips from the corner shop down the road and I was growing bored, extremely fast. Until the topic of Niall came to the surface.
"So, you and Blondie do it yet?" He asked, not even bothering how personal that thing was.
"No, we haven't. I'm sure you'd know if we had had sex or not" I replied harshly. He really wasn't smart at times. "I saw you picking on him the other day, I thought I told you to leave him alone"
"Dude, you're whipped, you like him and you know it" I rolled my eyes. Sure I may have developed some sort of feelings for him, but I wanted to win this bet, and he was making it extremely hard for me to do so.
"So what if I am?" he shrugged. "Wanna head back to mine? Kick the ball around?" I asked, knowing fully well that my dad wouldn't say shit while I had someone over, well, most of the time. I just hoped now was okay.
"Yeah, got nothing better to do" he replied, and well I felt great after hearing that.
We left the park and headed to my house, it wasn't a long walk really, well to us it wasn't. We arrived in ten minutes. I unlocked the front door and dumped the keys on the side table, Brandon and I headed out to thebackyard. I grabbed the ball on the way out.
We went to other sides of the yard and kicked the ball pack and forth. "So, you got a girlfriend?" I asked him, stopping the ball with my foot then kicking it back.
"Nah, I'm waiting 'til college. College girls a smokin'" I rolled my eyes. "Come on mate, you gotta admit they are hotter. I'm sure the guys are hotter too"
"Yeah, I'm sure they are" I admitted.
"Dude, are you going to still be with Blondie in college?"
"If he still hasn't had sex with me, then yeah" the words tasted horrible as they left my mouth. I really wanted out, but I really wanted a prize in the end. I guess I was persistaint.
"Seriously Lou? What if he doesn't give it up to you for all of college? Are you going to stay committed to one person who isn't giving you sex? You two have been together for nearly four months!" he said. "How long has it been since you actually had sex?" I shrugged though I fully well knew the answer.
"Not sure"
"That's a sign it's been too long since you've done it" he stated stopping the ball with his foot. "You need to have sex with someone, like now" I rolled my eyes.
"And who am I going to do it with Brandon?" I asked, though I didn't mean it, at all.
"I'm willing" Brandon said and didn't even blink. He was serious. "I'm serious, I've been curious about why you and that tall lad like it so much" tall lad?
"Who?" I asked through furrowed brows.
"Harry. He's gay right? Well anyway, I'm curious, and you're not really dating him, you need the sex, I'm willing. It's perfect" I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Brandon, the straightest guy I know, wants to have sex, with me. "Come on Lou, you need a good shag" he walked towards me and before I knew it, he was standing right in front of me.
I will admit, Brandon is an attractive person, he has a great body, it's just his personality that makes him ugly. But at the same time I wanted to kiss him, I wanted sex, it's been too long.
Brandon put his hands on my shoulders, looked at me dead in the eyes and then, slowly moved closer to me. He closed his eyes and leaned in. He was seriously going to kiss me? I didn't move or try to kiss him, I just stood there. It was when his nose brushed mine that I realised what was going on and I took a step back.
He looked at me and I looked back, stunned. "What are you doing?" I asked shocked.
He didn't reply, we got interrupted by my phone ringing. I grabbed it out and looked at the caller ID to see Niall's name.
"You should go" Brandon nodded and left me alone in the backyard. I answered the phone and sat on the ground with the phone pressed against my ear. "Hi" I smiled, though he couldn't see me.
"Hey" he chirped. "I've got a question" he said, sounding somewhat happy.
"Ask away" I heard him take a deep breath.
"Okay. My parents and I are going to Ireland next weekend to spend time with my grandparents. Would you like to come with?" I was speechless. "I know it hasn't even been four months, but I really like you and sometimes I do get bored there, and well, I'd love it if you'd come with me" I smiled lovingly at him. He's so beautiful, inside and out. I couldn't say no, he sounded like he really wanted me there.
"I'd love too. Let me talk to my parents and I'll let you know" I could see him smiling now.
"Okay" he said quietly. "I love you Louis"
"I love you too Niall"
It went quiet and we just sat there on the phone listening to nothing from the other side of the line. After a few moments, we begun speaking about school, homework and nothing in general. But it was nice, I never realised how nice a conversation like this could be. Then I was going to ruin it by telling him what almost happened. He will understand won't he? I mean I didn't do anything.
"Hey Ni, I need to tell you something" I started but then realised how bad that sounded. "Its nothing bad. I swear"
"Ookay?" He sounded unsure. So I told him that Brandon came over and nearly kissed me. I told him I didn't let it happen and moved away before contact was made between the two of us. He seemed to be relaxed now. "Thanks for telling me Lou. I know a lot of people wouldn't" I smiled.
"I thought you should know"
After that we hung up and I went inside to ask the dreaded question of going away next weekend with Niall and his family.
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