Moments Unseen (One Direction)

Chapter 4- Movies & Popcorn

I couldn't help but stare at his bare chest. From his abs to his tatoo's I didn't see anything I don't like.

"Like what you see, love?" He said with a cheeky smirk spread across his face.

"Oh," I started, "Yeah you're definitely... Something... " I said this sarcastically, even though he did look amazing. At that I turned and walked to find Mads and Niall in the living area with the other three boys.

"So, what are we up to boys?" I ask.

"Truth or dare! Truth or dare!!" Louis yells. I swear, that boy is a five year old at heart.

"How 'bout no!" Mads, who has a rare hatred for truth or dare, says.

"Yeaaah, she doesn't like truth or dare.. Any other ideas?" I said.

"Spin the bottle?" I should've guessed Harry would say something like that...

"I mean, I'm fine with it. But, what if you land on Niall? The poor little leprechaun shouldn't have to suffer through that." I said. Earning a scoff from Harry, and laughs from everyone else.

"Fine," Harry began with crossed arms, "Maybe just a movie day then?"

"Yes! I'll get the popcorn!! Come on Jess you're helping me!" Niall says as he grabs me by my wrist and pulls me behind him into the kitchen. He got out five bags of microwave popcorn as well as five large bowls.

After he puts the first bag into the microwave he turns to me and says, while wiggling his brows, "Looks like Zayn likes you, eh??"

"HA! I'm surprised you even have an opinion there, seeing as he hasn't even looked away from his phone, let alone at me, since we've been here." I know I had just met Niall a short while ago, but I really do feel like he is one of my best friends, so I don't mind talking to him about this.

"Oh, you mean other than the incident when you first got here?" He smiles suggestively, but continues before I can respond, "Zayn is my best mate, Jess, I know him and I can tell he fancies you."

"Well, good for him. I don't care if he is hot and super famous, he can't win me over without even having a decent conversation with me first." I shot back.

"I'll be sure to tell him you think he's hot." He winked as he turned and to tend to the popcorn.

"Really, Nialler, that's all you got from that?" I scoffed.

It was silent for a moment. Until Niall grabs three large bowls of popcorn, leaving two for me to carry. Just before he completely exits the kitchen he looks back at me to say:

"Fine. But you're sitting next to Zayn."