Youforia [N.H]

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Niall Horan

21st August, New York.

Despite what others say I think I'm a hundred percent fine now.

I bet I could do a somersault if I wanted to.

However today marks an occasion.

August 21st, I have no reason to be celebrating right now.

I haven't had sex in three weeks.

Three weeks, let that soak in.

And with the way that Aycie just walked into this bar I'm sure she's trying to give me a brain aneurysm.

She's smiling like the sweetest girl ever, looking like the hottest fucking thing I've ever laid my eyes on.

She came with Summer a little later than us, and I was completely unaware of her presence until she stood In front of our table.

We had a small U shaped booth that was a little more secluded and I was sat with Harry on the end of it, next to Harry was Zayn and then Louis and Liam was on the opposite side of the table as we sat spaced out over the sofa chair thingy.

I chocked on my drink.

She had this red top on, and I already know red is her colour. It's lace and is see through apart from where it covers her chest and and they were matched with some back denim shorts which hung lower on her hips and ended about an inch below the top of her inner thigh.

And then there was this golden chain going over her abdomen and I don't what the fuck it was but it was doing something to me.

Gold, red and black on her is so fucking hot.

She had a larger leather jacket on that ended at the same length of their shorts and I look up to meet her face to see she had her hair in the way I love it.

Does she want me to lose my mind?

Because if she asked me to leave right now I wouldn't hesitate at all, I'd probably run.

I stood up and Summer slid into the booth to sit by Harry and I took the time to pull Ace into a sweet hug as I rubbed her back and she wrapped her arms around my waist as I kissed the top of her head.

I was apart from her for like two hours, I missed her a lot.

"Just so you know it's been three weeks since we've had sex and your going to dig me an early grave by looking that gorgeous" I say more hushed as I turn us around with my back to the table so I could truly admire her features.

There was something different. Something fucking amazing but I couldn't pick it out.

Confidence? Maybe?

"You're hurt" she reminds me for the a hundredth time and I groan genuinely about it lose my god damn mind and she looks up at me with full eyes that sparkled with my little compliment as her lips curled up. "Thank you."

"Put me through a series of physically demanding tests so I can prove I'm fine" I try to convince her as her face lights up with amusement, her eyebrows raised at me as she gives me a silly grin.

I stand back with a smile and twist my body around with my feet facing forward until I'm looking behind me before I twist my torso around in the opposite direction.