out of the blue / n.h

Chapter 53

“Niall, you’re weighing on me.” She stretches her shoulders and neck around when we get our way to Macy’s.

"Sorry, it’s just, I can’t stand the glances you get.” I get my jealousy builds over me again. I don’t want to be a protective and a tacky boyfriend, so I try my best to be calm as a guy approaches us.

“Hey, can I help you with something?” The guy asks Melanie.

“Yeah, we are looking for a prom dress?” She asks the brown haired guy.

“Relax, he’s only doing his job.” Thomas remarks behind me.

“Yeah, you’re not helping, Tommy.” I glare at him.

“For the love of God, stop calling me Tommy.” He shakes his head.

“Guys, why don’t you wait on the dressing room?” She asks us.

“Good idea.” Thomas says as he scoots his way to the fitting waiting room. I look over to Melanie who is carrying three dresses in her hand.

“I want to help you carry.” I place the dresses to my embrace.

“Actually, I need you here.” She giggles.

“I thought you hated shopping.”

"I love shopping. Who doesn’t?” She chimes in, as she plays her hands over the pile of dresses. Stack by stack. “I hate the idea of prom. Not that I hate shopping.” She says.

“Okay, what about this one?” She hangs the long white dress with a little spark of diamonds.

“Good.”

“Oh God, look at this one.” She almost cries at how the dress look. It’s a shade of an elegant dark blue with a gradation of another level of darker blue. It’s a knee-length short dress and it’s actually a kind of dress girls would wear to a club. It’s strapless and I can imagine how hot she is if she wears the dress.

“You should get this one.” I touch the fabric.

“I can’t. It’s a clubbing dress, duh?” She pouts as she puts the dress back. I smirk on her as I call one of the girl that seem to be doing nothing but to smile at us.

I wait on the couch with Thomas to wait for Melanie’s prom dress performance. I sigh as I wait for Melanie to come out.

“So do you have a date to the prom?”

“No.” He laughs.

“Guys, what do you think of this one?” She asks as the white dress she hung up for me to look at itflows on her body. She looks beautiful as always but this dress seems okay, I guess.

“Well, every dresses seem to look good on you.” I chuckle as she groans.

"It’s okay.” Thomas shrugs.

“Well, another dress then, huh?” She turns around inside the little room. I lay my body back as I look over my phone screen and there are so many texts I haven’t replied. Girls, mainly. There are texts from Miles and the other guys asking where have I been. I’m tired of being their drug dealer assistant. I delete their texts and reply only Trevor, Luke and Brodie. Those are the guys I actually hang out with. “Niall!” Melanie whimpers from inside the room.

“What?” I stand up and walk over to the fitting room. She unlocks it and I open the door to see her struggling unzipping her dress. I chuckle as I walk slowly behind her back. “Easy, baby.” I say in a really low tune, unzipping the dress and lightly traces the back of my finger through her skin. The dress falls, revealing her body. She looks sexy and beautiful just when she turns her body to me.

“Thankyou, Mr. Horan.” She whispers as she leans in. I lean in also but then she stops right in front of my face and lift her hand across to grab the dress that hangsbehind me. It's a strapless lovely long dress. She exhales right in front of my face, sending me chills. “It’s a strapless dress, so, mind to unclasp my bra?” She exoticly teases as she turns her body around. But I stop her by gripping her shoulders.

“I can take it off without you turning around.” I smirk as I lean in and do the right same thing she did to me while my hands crawl to her back to unclasp her lacey bra and take it off of her chest. Her breasts are full and intimidating as I crash our lips together and leave it all under control. I slide my hands to the back of her body as she holds my neck. We dance through our tongues moving in sync as her full naked chest distract my eyes. I move my hands from the back of her body the way to her breasts are. She suddenly stops and detach our lips.

“God, we are in the fitting room for God’s sake.” She shakes her head and puts on her dress quickly and pushes me out of the door with a giggle between it. I chuckle as I make my way out with Thomas there, sitting uncomfortably.

“You still have her bra.” He reminds me as I look down to my hands. Her lacey peach bra. A girl behind Thomas that just finished trying on some clothes, glaring at me. I briefly toss the bra onto the little room where Melanie currently staying.

“God, Niall!” She groans. I quickly fix my hair by ruffling it to the side as I sit next to Thomas who is smirking at us.

"What?” I spat.

“I can hear your moan from here.” He laughs.

“Well, at least I’m not the only one who is hard at the moment.” I snap. He suddenly crosses his legs together as he looks away. “That’s what I thought.”

“Jeez, no.”

The door opens as I see Melanie on her peachy dress. She looks like a royalty. She looks absolutely beautiful and that makes me want to thank God that He created such a beautiful girl like her. Maybe not all the guys can call her as simple as beautiful. When I first look at her, she looks okay. But the more you look into those hazel brown eyes, you know that an ‘okay’ is a total understatement.

“So?” She scrunches her nose.

“Lenny, it’s beautiful.” Thomas beams. I nod as I look at her up to down, making her whole face turns into red.

“We’re buying it.” I giggle as I look at her eyes.

“Okay.”