Don't Hold Back (1D fanfic) - [ON HOLD / IN EDITING]

Chapter 9 - Time is Precious

~Kaylee's POV~

"Kaylee .. Sweetie c'mon you have to get up. The boys have their interview in .. 30 MINUTES!!" Gwen sprang from our bed and ran out into the hallway banging on doors.

"Boys!! Boys, wake up we overslept!! Your interview is in 30 minutes and we still have to get across town. Everybody up!!" Suddenly I heard doors slamming, a lot of cussing, and showers running all throughout the place. I rubbed my eyes and railed my feet over the side of the bed. Gosh for some reason I was so tired today, I yawned and went to find clothes, since the only ones I had were the 1D dance outfit from yesterday. I wasn't ashamed to wear it, but well .. I was with the band that was advertised on my shirt. It's a bit strange, no? I did have clothes from the restaurant but when I smelled them they stank of food, so that was out too. I'm sure I could find something to wear from one of the boys' wardrobes. I knocked lightly on Niall's door and he answered with a hurried, "Come in." When I walked in I didn't need to look up to know he was hopping around trying to get his jeans on.

When I was sure he had pants on I looked up and spoke. "Hey Ni, do you think I could--" My eyes locked on Niall's naked torso, taking in every last inch of his masuline beauty. He truly was beautiful. His abs were perfectly defined and I couldn't seem to break my gaze from him. All he had on was a pair of jeans, which sank low showing off his black boxers, and a pair of red-and-white supras were on his feet.

He chuckled and placed his hands on his hips, biting his bottom lip.

"Like what you see, eh?" He couldn't hold back any longer and bellowed his famous laugh loudly, knowing he had caught me in the act. My face turned as red as a tomato, I didn't need a mirror to tell me that. I could feel my face getting hotter by the second. I probably looked like some stupid admiring fangirl, which I was, but I didn't want to come off that way to him.

"Err, right um, I'm sorry. I was just going to see if I could raid your closet for some fresh clothes to wear to the interview." I asked nervously, biting my tongue to keep from fidgeting.

"Sure, babe. Help yourself." he winked. "I've got lots of clothes!! But not as many as Louis." he smiled.

"I heard that, Horan." Lou's voice traveled in from the hallway. I laughed at their banter.

I walked over to his closet and opened it to reveal the size of a clothing store. He wasn't kidding, this closet was as big as my bedroom!! Because we were still in such a hurry I pulled the first shirt I saw, which happened to be a white Jack Wills pullover with "JW" written across the left breast in recognition of the company. Ok, now all I needed were some pants. Arg! Who am I kidding Niall's pants weren't gonna fit me...

"Find everything you need, love?" he asked as I walked out of the huge closet.

"Erm yeah, I need to find some pants but do you mind if I borrow this shirt?" I asked holding it up. It was a tad bit big but I liked the way it laid on me, hiding my not-so-slim figure quite well. Clothes fit everyone differently. On Gwen, clothes looked straight out of a magazine, fitting her ever so perfectly like they were made just for her. Me, on the other hand, didn't look as such. Sure, I was small enough to fit into Gwen's itty-bitty clothes but like I said they didn't look the same; they weren't as flattering. Gwen had a fit figure and I well .. I liked to eat Cheetos and ice cream every now and then, haha.

"Sure, that's fine. You know I think Liam's sister left a bag of clothes here when she came to stay with us last. I'll go and see." He said leaving the room. I took off the green "proud irish" shirt Niall had lent me to sleep in and replaced it with the white pullover before he returned with a purple tote bag.

"Here we are now, anything you'd like just take it. Ruth isn't really one to wear things more than three times so I'm sure she won't miss any of this old stuff."