Chapter 177

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Chapter 177

Kelsey POV

I absolutely hate surprises. No, maybe hate is a too strong of a word.. let's see put it this way: I am not a big fan of them. I like to know everything and by everything I actually really mean everything. Niall on the other hand seems to like them, a lot. I tried to make him tell me what it was all about but of course he didn't spill the beans. As much as I would beg, I had no chance of finding out anything at all. I think even trying to seduce him wouldn't help. Well as much as you can seduce someone over the phone. I probably would have ended up embarrassing myself.

"Not fair but okay. It better be something good.", I give in, a rather fake laugh escaping my mouth. The thing is, it wasn't that of a fake one. Without him knowing, I realise how happy he just made me, forgetting about how pissed off I was just a few minutes ago. And all of that without him spilling the beans about the surprise. I mean just the fact that he's got something for me, yeah that made it all okay and so much better.

"Oh believe me, it's good. Just the best for you." He is smiling, I know he is. Just like me. There's a big fat grin spread across my face. I probably look like a love sick teenage girl, who is talking to her boyfriend. But Niall isn't my boyfriend. I won't go there, it'll just bring me down.

"Well, I can't wait." Which was true. Of course I couldn't wait. "Listen I have to go. I'm hiding in the bathroom, because the house is packed with people."

"Oh. Who's there?" I debate whether it's a smart move to tell him that Jack is sleeping in my bed but decide that there's things Niall doesn't have to know about. "A few of Deb's friends. I will call you tomorrow. If you have time?"

"I would love to get a call from you tomorrow but I don't think I'll be home before you go to bed. We have a dinner scheduled with a few people from management." Bugger. I tend to forget that he's part of a band and has got more important things to do then waiting for me to give him a ring.

"That's okay. Just call me when you have time in case you wanna call me." Oh gosh. What am I saying? It feels like I'm sounding like some crazy, clingy girlfriend who wants to have her boy to herself.

"Of course I do, silly. I'm gonna message you and if you're still up by then, we can talk. Deal?"

"Deal. Have a goodnight, Niall." I don't wanna end the call but I know that I should. Maybe Jack has woken up by now and I promised him that I would listen to what he has to say, whether I want to hear it or not.

"You too and don't forget to dream of me.. you know what I mean." He winked. I'm pretty sure he did. Always so full of himself.

"I don't know what you mean.. or maybe I do. No promises tho. I'll text you in the morning to tell you about my..wet dreams." Before he can say anything that would ruin my last words, I quickly hang up. How on earth did I end up sitting on the edge of the bathtube, being mad at Niall first but laughing in the end about is arrogance and cockiness? I don't even know.

Niall POV

She just hung up. Just like that. And I still had so much to say. Wet dreams? What the actual fuck? How am I supposed to get a decent sleep? Hell, I won't even fall asleep, because of her and her wet dreams. Too much is going on in my mind that I don't notice Harry coming into my room. He has to clear his throat first.

"Are you okay?", Harry laughs. Me? Okay? Nope, not even close.

"Ehm...", I can't really tell Harry what's going on with me. He would laugh even more and I don't want him to fantasise about Kelsey being wet. Oh fuck no, I definitely don't want that.

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