"Mason?" I asked surprised he was here.
"Hey!" He chuckles.
"What are you doing-." I stop at mid sentence. Oh.
Mason brought back so many memories placing this heavy weight on my heart, he made everything I wanted to forget come back but despite that, he was still the person that stood by our side and turned on his own brother. Everything flashed through my mind and the image of Josh shooting Niall comes back to me. I knew i would never allow that to happen again. Ever. The thought of losing him and almost losing home was unbearable.
"Skylar? Are you still there?" Mason snaps his finger in front of me as I swat his hand away and he laughs.
"Hey mate!" Niall greets him as they exchange a hand shake.
"Where's Sam?" I ask him.
"We got into a little fight and she didn't want to join me and come here." He sighs.
"Hey guys." Maura beams walking towards us, breaking the awkward silence.
"Hello Mason. Josh couldn't make it?" She asks and my breath hitches. Mason looks at her worriedly and looks back at us.
She notices the shift of emotions in us and stares at us curious.
"Why? What's wrong?" She asks, obviously feeling the tension. I feel Niall's hand grip tight around mine and I squeeze it to calm him.
"He's in prison ma'am." Mason says in barely a whisper. Her lips parted as she stares at us while we avoid eye contact.
It was obvious its Mason's first time to gather with his family since Josh went to prison. The tension in the room was so strong that she had to drag me, Niall and Mason in a room so we wouldn't capture any attention.
"Mason. Explain." She demands, the room silent.
I feel Niall's burning stare through the side of my face, this topic was like walking on thin ice for him. He hated this topic, he hated hearing Josh's name or remembering everything he brought upon us. Mason looks at us and notices Niall's state. He rises to his feet and whispers something to Maura and they leave the room. Once they were gone Niall stands up pacing back and forth.
"Calm down Horan." I whisper as I try to approach him. He stares at me for a moment like he was about to say something but he was cut by a loud screech.
"WHAT?! AND WHY WASNT ANYONE THINKING OF TELLING ME THIS SOONER?!" I hear Maura yell.
She walks back in the room towards Niall obviously disappointed.
"You told me you just got hit on the head, you never told me about getting shot." She hisses.
"It's was like 3 years ago! And don't go ballistic telling me shit cause YOU WERE NEVER THERE, YOU LEFT ME AND YOU EXPECT ME TO GO ON WITH OUR MOTHER SON RELATIONSHIP LIKE NOTHING HAPPENED?!!?" Niall yelled, Maura's face goes pale. It's been so long since i saw him like this, and I hated seeing this side of him.
Before she could respond, Niall grabs my wrist and pulls me with him. I stare at Niall for a moment. His eyes dark. I stop walking and so did he, his grip still secured around my wrist, he stares at me and I kiss him. Hard. His tense body softens, his grip around my wrist loosens. My heart beating hard against my chest as his arms wrap around my waist pulling me closer against him. We pull away to catch our breath and I stare into his eyes for a while searching any sign of rage but there was none.
We leave the place, I felt sort of sorry for not telling Maura but I don't think that would be a good idea so I push away the thought. We reach his flat, he locks the door and before I could protest he kisses me, his arms tightly wrapped around my waist, my fingers tugging along his hair, he walks me towards his bed and soon enough he was above me, unzipping my dress, pulling it off me. My breathing heavy as he leaves kisses down my neck, a moan escapes my lips, my eyes shut as my nails dig into his back, he groans. His fingers brushing against my inner thigh, biting on my lip but fail to suppress a moan, my eyes roll back when i feel his fingers around the strap of my underwear, his lips leaving trails of kisses on my stomach down to my inner thigh. The tingling sensation of his touch caused butterflies to erupt in my stomach, his lips travels back to mine whispering "I love you" my breathing growing heavier as he rubs me, my nails dig into Niall's back, a moan leaves my lips as his lips reach that specific place. My eyes roll back as my back arches, my toes curled up. He kisses my neck down to my collar bone again as I feel him enter me, his hand placed on my hips, holding me in place. I start to dig my nails on the mattress, my eyes shut as he continues to go in and out of me, my body erupts. My lips agape moaning and he groans.
****
I could feel the bright sun light shining down on my face from the window blinds, I groaned annoyed. I turn around to avoid its light but to find the space next to me empty. I sit up clutching the blanket against my chest as I look around, finally getting up wrapping the blanket around me as I walk around the flat in search of Niall. My dress laid on the ground bringing the memories of last night.
I grab a white shirt from his closet, pulling it on. I check my phone for any messages, I click the first message from Niall.
The flight was postponed for tonight. Sorry to leave had to take care of a few things. Will see you tonight. -N
I was a bit disappointed as I read the message, I sigh. I decide to shower, get dressed and meet up Sam. I was planning to get lunch with her but instead she invites me to her gig today so I agree.
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Forgotten || n.h
Fanfiction"Has he forgotten?" Sequel to Trouble [BOOK 2] Months had passed, Skylar had pushed herself to move on, but things take an unexpected turn when she comes face to face again with the person she had tried to forget. He is alive. Niall Horan is still...