Niall got dressed in some skinny jeans and a white t-shirt. We went downstairs. "Isabella! Isabella!" I yelled. I ran downstairs. "Where's Isabella?" I asked the 4 boys that were supposed to watch her.
"She's in the bathroom. Calm down, Mel!" Harry responded. Whew.
Isabella walked out of the bathroom. "NIALL!" She ran to him and hugged him.
"H-hey! Um how are ya?" he asked, amused by how excited she was to meet him.
"I-I'm good.. How are you?" she asked, trying to keep the awkward conversation going.
Niall looked at me as if he was answering to me. "I'm fantastic!" he gave me a peck on the lips.
"HEY! THERE'S A LITTLE GIRL IN THE ROOM!" Liam yelled at us. Niall chuckled and kissed me again.
"Gross!" Harry complained.
"Oh it's not like you haven't kissed a girl before.." I dragged Harry on. "I mean you did kiss me and you even said I was, and I quote, amazing!" Harry was trying to silently tell me to shut up. Niall glared at Harry. As if he was going to kill him because he kissed me before.
"Whoa! You and Harry kissed?" Isabella shouted. I nodded. "How was it?" she questioned. Harry Smirked. Niall assured for my answer.
"I uh.. Don't remember.. I was in a coma!" I tried to avoid the question. "I'm going to bed. You coming Nialler?" he nodded.
"um?" Isabella complained.
"oh. Right! Um we're staying the night here. Niall, can we use the guest room?" he nodded. "c'mon Isabella. We'll show you the guest room."
We guided her upstairs to the guest room. Liam walked in. "um Isabella. Here's a clean shirt of Harry's." Liam threw the shirt on the bed. She was already wearing yoga pants so she wore those with Harry's shirt. "It was hard to find but we managed!" Liam joked.
I sat with her on the bed. "if you need anything, Niall's room is to the right, down the hall. 3 doors down on the left. Knock first and wait for a response. If you don't hear movement or talking, we're probably sleeping. So um. Harry's room is across from Niall's room so go to him. He's usually awake until 3 AM anyway!" Niall and I left her with that information.
Niall and I walked out of the guest room, hands intertwined. We walked to his room. I took a pair of his clean boxers. I took a red pair because I know he loves red underwear on a girl and I took one of his white t-shirts. I changed in the bathroom. He only had boxers on when I came back into his room. A bare chested Niall laid on his bed staring at me. His eyebrow raised.
"yes?" I asked.
He scanned my body from head to toe. He finally responded. "you're just so beautiful. Even in my clothes. I've never let a female wear my clothes before!" he grinned staring me down again.
I crawled on top of him and kissed him. Our kiss turned to a very intense French kiss. We were kissing intensely for a long time.
"e-excuse me?" a small voice came from the door. I jumped up, still on Niall. Isabella was in the doorway.
"h-how long were y-you there?" I questioned, getting off Niall.
"about 3 minutes, when your kiss began getting rough." she grinned, trying not to laugh.
"I told you to knock. But anyways, what is it dear?" I said.
"I'm sorry. I-I-I'm scared. I-I've never slept out of a house with one of my parents in it." she explained.
"oh um." I glanced at Niall, silently asking him what we should do. He shrugged. "how about I lay in bed by you and watch tv until you fall asleep?" she nodded.
We did exactly as I said. She watched Family Guy. She seemed to like the show of an interesting family of 5. She fell asleep after the first few episodes. I shut the tv off and snuck out, shutting the door quietly.
I opened Niall's door, "I'm back!" I crawled on top of him like I originally left him. "so where were we?" I paused, pretending to think. "oh! I remember!"
He grabbed my waist and pulled me close to his warm, bare chest. We kissed even rougher and more intense than before. When we were tired out,
I crawled under the comforter as he grabbed my waist gently to pull me closer to him. I fit perfectly into him. Our legs intertwined, his arms wrapped around me protectively. We were intertwined as if he thought I was going to run away from him.
