Last First Kiss

Chapter 13

Melina's P.O.V.

"I like blue eyes" I stated

"Okay" Niall said and we just stood there awkwardly. I leaned back and my hands found something that felt like a hard box. I smirked -thank God no one could see that- and I sat on it. I noticed Niall lost me and I wrapped my legs around his waist, not wanting to get up in order to pull him closer.

"Hi" I whispered

"Hey" he whispered back and placed his hands on my waist. I flinched and I could honestly feel the smirk playing on his lips as he noticed I was ticklish

"No, Niall don't. Don't" I warned him, but he ignored me and started tickling me causing me to giggle like crazy

"Stop" I managed to say between the fit of giggles

"Never" he whispered in my ear

"NIALL!" I cried, hoping he would stop tickling me

"TIME'S OVER!" Louis yelled, opening the door, finally releasing me from this torture

"Wow... What happened here?" Zayn asked referring to his dirty thoughts

"What happens in the closet, stays in the closet" I decided to make him and the others more curious, hopped off the box and walked back into the room, sitting down at the exact same spot I had sat all night. Niall smirked and followed my lead. I noticed everyone looking at us like we were from outer space. Harry had clenched his fists and he was shooting Niall death glares, which Niall didn't notice. Is he jealous? Wait, why would he be jealous? He's probably just being overprotective over his friend...

"Are we gonna continue the game or what?" I asked and took a sip of my wine. Everyone plumped down in the circle and I smiled at Harry, who sat down next to me. His facial expression softened and he smiled back.

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"WOOHOO!" I yelled from Louis' back. He was giving me a piggy back ride back to the living room, since we went to grab some more beers. He was wambling and swaying on his legs, which caused me to crack up. Everyone, except Liam, were about to drink their sixth beer, so they were getting pretty drunk, as I was finishing my third bottle and started to get tipsy. Louis let go of me behind Harry and I almost tripped over him in the process. I handed everyone their beers as Louis almost plumped down on Niall's lap, but managed to change his course at the very last moment.

"WE'RE BACK!" Louis yelled. Alcohol only made this boy louder

"WELCOME BACK!" Natalie yelled back then turned to me "When exactly are we going home?"

"Why? Do we bore you?" Louis acted offended and I chuckled

"No, I was just wondering" Natalie slurred and turned her head to me in a dramatic way

"It's just kind of useless for me to leave, since I have to come back here tomorrow to go to the hospital" I sighed

"You can crash here if you want to" Harry offered

"That's really sweet, but I need to drive Natalie home" I smiled

"I can bring her home" Liam said and I smiled thankfully

"Why do you need to go to the hospital?" Harry's worried eyes looked down on me

"Just stuff" I smiled reassuringly

"OH MY GOD! ARE YOU PREGNANT?!" Louis yelled

"WHAT? NO! WHY WOULD I BE PREGNANT?" I snapped

"I don't know. Girls usually go to the hospital for a check up or whatever when they're pregnant!" Louis defended himself