Night Rider (Niall Horan)

[14] Decision Time

"No! Levi, don't do it!" Before I could say anything more, a fight broke out. Niall bent over ramming his head into Levi's stomach and tackling him to the ground. Followed by a series of punches to the face. Levi squirmed underneath him trying to stop the blows to his eyes, nose, jaw and cheek but nothing he tried worked. I could barely stand to see it.

I choked on my words as I started to get teary eyed. "Niall please stop it." I was restricted. All I could do was plead. I would get hurt if I physically tried to stop them. My back was glued to the kitchen counter as they brawled and rolled around in the living room.

Levi blocked one of the many quick punches Niall was throwing at him and turned the tables. Now Levi had the upper hand.

He tossed Niall off of him and stood up. Levi then kicked Niall in the rib cage repeatedly.

Tears were now streaming down my face. "Levi no!" My entire body was shaking with anxiety.

After a while of fighting, they both grew tired and stopped. They were both on the floor panting and groaning at each of their wounds. Levi had a lot of bruising on his face and Niall had a mere stratch in his jaw. But his stomach took the most damage.

"Are you guys insane?" I yelled. "You could've killed each other! And over what? You have known each other for 5 minutes and you wanna murder one another? That's childish. You could've really hurt someone." I lectured the two as if they were my sons. I was in the midst of crying while I was talking.

"I'm sorry Reyna. This isn't how I wanted my first day back to go," Levi pleaded.

"Get out Levi. You're staying in a hotel tonight. Not here," I yelled again.

He sighed and with great struggle stood up, and left without another word. I set my gaze upon Niall.

"And you. You're leaving too," I sniffled. He stood up slowly with a groan and instead of leaving like I thought he would, Niall came to me and hugged me.

I escaped from his embrace with a hardy shove. "You can't do this Niall. You can't just change your mind all the time. You either want us or you don't. We can't be this thing in between." I walked to the kitchen and grabbed a wet rag.

"Well I don't know what I want. But right now I just want to kiss you." He was suddenly behind me. He whirled me around and pressed my hips against the kitchen counter.

His actions immediately made me weak and the rag that I planned on helping him clean up with, fell to the floor. I wanted to have his lips on mine and fill my body with all the excitement he brought. But I had to restrain. I had to. He needs to learn that he can't play around with my emotions.

I gulped down my lustful thoughts. "Niall I can't do this with you. I'm giving you an ultimatum; we start a relationship or we stay friends." My eyes made contact with his.

Instead of him giving me an answer his hands cupped the sides of my cheeks and he leaned in pressing his lips to mine. Our mouths fit perfectly against each other like two pieces in a puzzle. My eyes fluttered closed. I had to give in to his warm tongue pushing its way to mine. We moved in sync and my hand made its way underneath his shirt. I grazed my fingers across his toned stomach only to have him groan and pull away.

"Still a little banged up love."

"I'm so sorry, I forgot." I bit my lip in embarrassment.

Within seconds he kissed me again and lifted me into his arms. He made his way to my room and set me down on my bed. Still not breaking the kiss, he slowly slide my shirt up my stomach until my bra was exposed. He let my shirt sit above my chest and pulled away from the kiss finally. Niall's eyes were filled with danger and desire. He didn't break the stare and he lowered himself to my stomach. A small kiss underneath my belly button was enough to make me tremble. My hands stopped his head from going down any lower.