“So, what are you going to wear when you sleep over tonight?” I asked.
“To be honest, I don’t know…” he said.
“We’ll figure something out ;)”
We were laughing hysterically when we were 2 blocks from my flat and it started raining. I looked up at Niall who was still laughing from that random joke he put out…It was pouring by then and Niall put his hands on my waist.
“NIALL JAMES HORAN! WHAT THE HAMBURGERS DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING?!” I screamed.
“I figured that since our last first kiss in the rain got ‘postponed’, I thought we can recreate it?” he said with a questioning smile.
I put my arms around his neck like always and smiled as I pulled him in for the kiss we’ve been waiting our whole lives for. The amazing passionate kiss in the rain.
It was so romantic and hot at the same time. It started off slow and the kisses were at a slower pace but then it turned fast and chaste. The kisses were quicker and he began tracing down my sides and rubbing my stomach constantly as I tugged at his blonde highlights.
This can last forever. True love lasts forever. The feeling was irresistible. The temptation was irresistible. Niall is irresistible.
He pulled me in closer and our bodies were glued together. He was granted entrance and he explored my mouth with his tongue, earning him some priceless moans from me.
It felt so good, so right…
I swear, that kiss lasted for a good 10 minutes before the last smooch and we pulled away. Both of us were in a daze before Niall blurted out “We’re drenched. We need to go. COME ONE.”
I took Niall’s hand and sprinted for my flat. We were a few houses from my flat when I turned around and Niall slipped. His arms flailed in the air and he landed on his back.
Let me tell you, a fake girlfriend would help you up. A real girlfriend would do what I did. I started hooting and laughing at him like I was drunk. He had his puppy/pouty face on at me with his hands crossed around his chest. After I calmed down and wiped a tear from my face, I bent down and stuck out my hand.
“Just like you said, we head ba-AAH!” I screamed. Niall grabbed my wrist and instead of getting up, he pulled me down. -.- I landed with a thud on his chest and he started cackling.
“NIALL HORAN! WHAT THE FRENCH FRIES IS WRONT WITH YOU?! YOU COULD’VE HURT THE BABY!” I spazzed at him. My stomach was on his thigh and I was facing him. He laid his head on the wet pavement in a puddle and let out another laugh.
He wrapped his arms around me and I yelled, “HORAN! LET ME GO! THE BABY CAN’T HOLD MY WEIGHT, I’M GOING TO CRUSH IT!”
He let go of me and I brushed myself off, playfully. Niall shortly got up and said to me, “You’ll make a good mom. :)”
I sprinted for the porch. He followed quickly running madly.
I bolted up the steps and pointed at him yelling, “NAH NAH NAH BOO BOO.” I’m sooooooo immature :)
He was huffing and puffing when he got to the stairs as I unlocked the door. I started snickering as I closed the door and locked it. Oh don’t worry, Niall won’t get wet. I have a canopy. :D
*~Niall’s PoV~*
When Skylie closed the door, I had to think of a plan. I could plead, sneak or suffer. I need to trick Skylie. Hehehe…
I went into the backyard and hopped onto the porch. I looked around like I was a ninja, opened a window and hopped inside. I closed it silently and did a few karate stances (I was bored. Go ahead, judge me.). I’m soaking wet so I left a trail of puddles. I heard the shower running so I leaped upstairs.
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Unexpected (Completed but needs A LOT of fixing)
Fanfiction(IN MAJOR EDITING) Skylie Vanatesia is just a normal teenage girl. Smart, somewhat athletic, somewhat pretty with amazingly supportive friends. Niall Horan is part of the world-famous boy band, One Direction. He stole millions of girls' hearts but h...