𝐟𝐮𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐬 | niki

13 | seven minutes

Niki opens the door for me, and we enter the dark, tightly spaced storage cupboard. The cheering from the group and noise from the party continues until the door is shut behind us.

A charm had been put over the room so any noise from outside had been cancelled out, and any noise made in this room... well no one else but us will be able to hear it.

There isn't much in this tight space apart from some shelves and carpeted floor.

After taking in my surroundings, I realise that Niki and I are stood way too close to each other, our bodies practically touching. I take a deep breath and figure that there's no room to even move from this position.

I glance up at the boy, and the dim light shining through the gap of the door lights his face slightly, so I notice him already looking down at me. I look away instantly in nervousness, and he lets out a low chuckle.

"What are you laughing at?" I ask, breaking the almost deadly silence.

"Nothing, witch." He responds and I roll my eyes, but as I do, I suddenly feel my hand by my side graze against his.

Before I can move it away, he takes hold of my hand, pinning it above my head and caging me in so that his face is only centimetres away from mine and I have no where to escape.

My heart races, and a weird feeling inside my stomach builds up.

"What... what are you doing Niki?" I ask and I swear I can hear the smirk across his face.

"We have to find some way to spend these next seven minutes." He leans in close so that his lips are practically touching my ear. "Don't we?"

"I..." I struggle to find a way to respond but it doesn't matter, since he already begins to plant a kiss in the nape of my neck, and I don't protest.

I begin to grow breathless as he continues, the feel of his soft lips against my skin making me go crazy, sending goosebumps all over my body.

He slowly makes his way to my chest and then pauses, and towers over me again. I look at him confused.

"Why'd you stop?" I ask, trying to catch my breath from a feeling I've never felt before.

I notice him raising his brows and slap my hand over my mouth, realising what I just said. I look away in embarrassment, feeling so shameless after he's just gone and done that to me, and the fact that I asked him why he stopped?

I want more.

"I'm shocked." He says as he tucks a piece of hair behind my ear.

"Why's that?" I ask, not daring to look at him in the eye.

"Nobody's watching and..." he leans in forward to my ear again, whispering lowly with his deep voice. "You just let me do that to you."

"Seven minutes in heaven, no?" I reply and from the look on his face, my response takes him by surprise - as it does to me too.

His hands grip onto my hips, and he guides my hands to wrap around his neck, when he suddenly lifts me up against the wall, so that my legs wrap around his waist.

He holds onto my thighs to get a good grip of me so that I don't slip and my heart races as my breathing grows even heavier.

My hands run through his soft hair and as he begins kissing down my neck again, he slowly pulls down the strap of my mini dress.

"God, you look so beautiful in this dress Nari." He says breathlessly before whispering in a deep tone, "But you don't know how badly I want to rip it off of you."