Purity Ring // n.h. au

eleven.

The school day went on slowly as usual but I was grateful of it for once, the more time I spent at school, the less time I had to deal with my parents. It seemed that school was actually good for one thing. I hadn't really seen Niall all day and I kind of missed him. Wait no, I didn't miss him, we were strictly friends and I never miss my friends. Well for except Fuzz, he was my friend, my trusty steed. It was actually kind of sad that I didn't have any real friends, but I always thought that I somehow always worked better alone.

Biology slowly rolled around and it was the first time had seen Niall all day. He seemed less than his normal self, not greeting me with an annoying perverted phrase. Instead he sat quietly and got out his textbook and paper, like he was actually going to work. "Okay who are you, and what the hell did you do with Niall?" I asked the question trying to lighten the mood but he didn't even so much as glance at me. I sighed, being around boring Niall was in fact, quiet boring, "Well when you're done PMSing you let me know."

The rest of the class period was spent in uncomfortable silence and it was so odd to be around Niall and have nothing but total silence. I doodled most of the class period and didn't pay attention, luckily Ms. Gard was too dumb to notice that I had several papers that were actually related to class out, but weren't actually using them. As soon as class was released I was busy shoving all my useless papers and notebook in my bag, carelessly trying to fit all my junk into the small space.

The bag didn't zip but I didn't really care, I just wanted to leave. I decided to not wait for pissy Niall and instead took off down the hallway and out the double doors to the fresh air. I began my walk home and was surprisingly not encountered by the blonde who usually offered me a ride home at some point.

I soon reached my house and unlocked the door, feeling free that I was home and no one appeared to be there. I wandered into the kitchen and found a note plastered to the fridge, it read, 'We need to talk ASAP when you get home.' My heart sunk, of course my parents would be angry at me for the night before. I crumpled up the note and threw it in the bin, missing by a good two feet. Hey, I never said I was a basketball star.

"That was terrible," a low voice spoke from behind me. I almost jumped out of my skin at the voice but my gaze soon landed on the blonde haired boy. I cussed and gave him a scowl.

"How do you keep getting in my house?! For God sakes I've locked that window more times than I can count," I angrily muttered, still a bit startled.

"Actually babe you left the front door open this time," Niall gave a tiny smile. "You also dropped something, which I believe is yours." Niall smirked and held up the notebook that I was all too familiar with.

"Hey give it back now asshole," I groaned and walked towards him trying to grab at it. He was too fast unfortunately and much taller than me. There was embarrassing things in my doodling notebook, things I'd rather not have anyone see, let alone him.

"You want it back babe? Hmm well I guess you'll just have to catch me first," Niall spoke before bolting up the stairs.

"Horan get your ass back here!" I shouted and started after him, afraid his nosy little face would somehow find at least four pages with drawings of him. I slowly wandered upstairs and noticed all the doors were shut, I was a little afraid truthfully, of him popping out from one of the doors. I slowly checked each one and he wasn't there and the only door left was my room at the end of the hall, "Wow original Horan. Hiding in my room of all places."

I slowly turned the knob to my door handle but it was locked and I heard Niall snicker from inside. I panicked and began beating on the door, Fuzz appearing by my feet giving me a dirty look as if to say 'thanks asshole you woke me from my nap with your incessant pounding.' "Niall open this door now!" I yelled and soon the door swung open, Niall leaning casually against the frame.

"You called?" Niall replied sarcastically. I shoved past him and looked around my room for the notebook.

"Where is it!?" I demanded angrily.

Niall shrugged sheepishly, feigning innocence. "Oh you mean this?" He asked and held it out in front of me. "And babe I never knew you were so obsessed with me, I mean four pages dedicated to yours truly. How thoughtful."

"I hate you," I sneered quickly ripping the notebook from his grasp. I was beyond embarrassed, why couldn't he just mind his own business once in a damn while. I turned away from him and crossed my arms over chest.

"Aw baby I was only kidding," Niall spoke his voice coming closer.

"Go away Niall. You're an annoying asshole," I mumbled refusing to turn around. Niall suddenly wrapped his arms around me from behind and gently rocked back and forth. It was so annoyingly comforting that I wanted to yell at him to stop but my mouth remained shut.

He gently moved my hair to one side and began to kiss my neck, my head unintentionally moving to the side so his soft lips could reach more of the sensitive skin. "Mmh, you like that babe?" Niall murmured against my neck, his breath igniting electricity throughout my body. My throat felt tight and I said nothing, why dear God was I enjoying this so much?

He slowly turned me around so we were face to face, I was almost positive I was more red than ever. He slowly leaned and kissed me gently as if to test if I was going to pull away or not. I surprisingly leaned in even closer, my arms slipping around his neck and closing the space between us. Niall deepened the kiss and it felt more amazing than anything I had ever experienced. I hadn't even noticed that we had somehow gotten to my bed and Niall was on top of me, kissing me feverishly and me returning the favor with no complaints.

My head was fuzzy and Niall's tongue slowly wandered into my mouth. My entire body felt warm and his presence was so impossibly close. His mouth tasted like mints and some other type of sweets. I was too busy being wrapped up in his mouth that I failed to notice the small warning signals going off in my brain. I knew I shouldn't have been making out with the gorgeously blonde guy above me, but somehow it just felt too good to stop.

Niall's hand slowly moved up my hip and underneath my shirt and I knew I should've stopped him there, but again I didn't. I felt drunk almost, my brain wasn't responding and I felt powerless. Niall's fingertips glided smoothly across the skin of my stomach, leaving a trail of goosebumps. Slowly his hand reached my breast and he gently squeezed me through my bra.

A tingling sensation went through my body and it felt so good. A small almost inaudible moan escaped my lips and I hoped Niall hadn't heard it, but of course he had because he moved his hips against mine and again squeezed my breast, sending shock waves down my spine. I felt so good, so amazingly good but once his hand removed itself from my breast and wandered down towards my jeans, I broke away from his mouth, breathing heavily feeling more flushed than ever.

"No. That's- that's enough," I panted out quietly, both of our heavy breathing filling my tiny room. The sounds seemed to echo off the walls, causing my nipples to raise at the attractive sound coming from Niall's mouth. Niall let out a small whimper and frowned.

"Really you do this to me and then call it quits?" Niall spoke his voice deeper than usual, he subtly pushed his obvious erection into my thigh. I blushed and tried to hide my face, what in the hell had I done? "You're one hell of a tease baby."

I gulped and slowly sat up, Niall sitting up as well. "I'm sorry," I choked out. " I-I didn't know what that was and it was stupid and I-" I was so embarrassed and stuttering I could hardly make tangible words come out of my mouth.

"Shh," Niall spoke quietly grabbing ahold of my shaking hands. "You have absolutely nothing to be sorry for, hell that was absolutely amazing."

I said nothing but looked at my bed spread, refusing to make direct eye contact. I felt Niall loosen his grip on my hands and slowly peered up. He face looked somewhat upset. "What baby did you not like it?" He asked quietly and I could actually hear the vulnerability in his voice and it startled me. He never spoke like this and I mean never.

I shook my head, that definitely wasn't it, "No I-I," I paused gulping before letting the words fly haphazardly from my mouth, "I loved it. And that's the problem."

Sooooooooo I'm back!! Idk if anyone even really reads this story anymore because I've not updated in forever.. But I realized I really really missed it and Finn and Niall are hot hot hot sooo ya know..