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chapter twenty six
My head was still pounding when I got out of the shower, I wrapped a large, white, fluffy towel around my body before walking back into the bedroom.
I looked up to see Niall sitting against the head board, rubbing his eyes.
He looked so cute and innocent like that.
“Hey Belle” Niall mumbled.
“I’m finished in the shower, if you want to go in” I said sitting on the bed.
“We could have saved water and took one together” Niall smirked.
“It’s a shame you didn’t wake up earlier then wasn’t it?” I winked.
“Would you have actually took a shower with me?” Niall said looking shocked.
“Maybe” I said, biting my lip slightly.
“Tease” Niall muttered as he got out of bed and went into the bathroom to get washed.
A few hours later and all of us were sprawled out in the living room with all the blinds and curtains shut and the lights turned off, watching The Maze Runner in the dark.
Niall and I were currently cuddling, wrapped in a fluffy throw and he was whispering sweet things in my ear.
“God, I’m so attracted to Dylan O’Brien” I muttered.
“Oh, so you’re not attracted to me then” Niall joked.
“Shush you. You know I am” I giggled, going back to the film.
Thomas had just got back from the maze with the other runner and they were telling the others how they had killed a griever.
An hour after the film was finished, we were all still lying in the same positions we were in when watching the film.
We were just being lazy.
No one bothered moving, I think we were all still too hungover to do anything remotely productive. I don’t think any of us were productive people to start off with anyways.
A few hours later we all decided that it was time to leave, except Sophie, we all knew she was staying behind so she could get some.
Me and Niall walked out and started walking towards his house.
I think the last time I had been was when I was at that party.
God, am I glad that I went there now.
I mean if I hadn’t I probably would never be speaking to Niall now.
We walked through the doors of his house and went upstairs to his room and lay there cuddling for the rest of the night.
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