Chapter Twenty Seven

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*Stacey's POV*

"A kitten?!?!" Harry screams as we come home from shopping.

"Yes, it's for you," I laugh.

He takes the small ginger kitten from my arms and kisses me. "Aww, thank you."

"No worries."

"I love you," he whispers.

"I love you too," I kiss him again.

"Niall, get your butt downstairs!" Charlotte yells as she places her guitar on the table, but still holds the one she got for Niall in her hands.

We hear not only him, but Louis, Liam and Daniel come down as well.

No Zayn.

"Who's is that?" Niall asks Charlotte.

"Yours!" She holds it out for him.

"No way! Who's signature?" He grabs it off her.

"Demi Lovato's."

"You're kidding!"

"Nope, it really is!"

"Thank you!" he kisses her.

"What about me?" Daniel asks, hopeful.

"Here." Katie hands him the EB Games bag and he pulls out all three games.

"Yes! Games!"

Katie laughs at him as he kisses her.

"Where's Zayn?" I ask, as we all sit in the lounge room.

"On a date." Liam replies.

"With who?"

"This girl named Perrie. She's smoking hot." Harry replies.

I smack him.

"Ow, sorry. You know I love you." he kisses me softly.

*Charlotte's POV*

"Come on. I want to teach you how to play guitar." Niall grabs my hand and pulls me away from the lounge room, where everyone else was.

I grab my guitar from the table and follow him up to my room.

It was 10pm when we finished.

He did teach me how to play WMYB and a few other songs, as well as the chords, but half the time we ended up mucking around or making out.

I was just finishing off playing WMYB once more when he looked at me a way he had never looked at me before.

His eyes shined from the moonlight glowing through the gap in the curtains.

He leaned in slowly, until our lips touched.

Then he deepened it.

I put my guitar on the floor, without breaking the kiss.

I moved up the bed and lay down, with Niall moving on top of me.

He smashes his lips to mine again, hard, and I tug at his shirt.

In one quick motion, he takes his shirt off and lifts mine up a little.

"Are you sure?" He asks.

I nod.

"Are you one hundred percent sure."

I roll my eyes, smiling, "Yes, Niall."

He still doesn't do anything, so I take my shirt off for him.

Now I'm left in my bra, pants and shoes.

I kick off my boots.

"What are you staring at?" I ask Niall.

He looks back up to my eyes, "Nothing."

He kisses me again and I whisper, "Pervert."

He chuckles, which sends vibrations through my body.

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