There is some adult related content in this chapter. Don't come crying to me if you can't cope.
A snap of a twig came from behind me. I quickly spun around to see who was creeping up on me. There was no one there.
"Hello?" I whimpered, my heart beating fast.
Suddenly, someone grabbed hold of my wrist from behind me, wow they had a tight grip. I let out a massive scream. I spun around, expecting Mark or Chris to be there.
But it was a boy who seemed a few years older. He was tall, with dark blonde hair and deep, dark grey eyes.
"Oh my god I'm so sorry to frighten you! You dropped this," he smiled, holding out his hand. There was my phone.
"Oh, god, it's fine! Thankyou!" I smiled, taking the phone out of his hand, and placing it in my back pocket.
"I'm Curtis, by the way," he grinned, sticking out his hand for me to shake.
"Nice to meet you, Curtis. I'm Sophie," I smiled, delicately shaking his hand.
"What a lovely name," he flirted.
"Aha, thankyou. So, are you new here?" I asked, noticing a map in his hand and a bunch of school books crammed into a bag.
"Yep. It's my first day. I'm kinda lost and I know no one." He sighed, looking around.
"Well I'll help you, and you can come and sit with me and my friends at lunch, if you'd like." I politely smiled.
"That'd be great. Thankyou! You're like the only person who has payed any amount of attention to me all day," he laughed, and only did I realise that he had a Welsh accent.
"It's fine. Just follow me," I smiled. I just forgot about needing the toilet, it can wait.
We walked to the dining hall, and entered. He followed me over to where we were all sitting. Everyone seemed to be in their own conversations.
"GUYS, this is Curtis," I shouted over to them. They all turned to us and smiled at him.
"Um, hi," he smiled nervously, giving an awkward wave.
"So this is Niall, my boyfriend. Louis, Zayn, Liam, Harry, Orla, Amy, Pippa and Natasha," I grinned, as I sat down next to Niall. Curtis took the spare seat opposite Niall.
"Nice to meet you all," Curtis seemed a little more relaxed now.
Niall and I arrived home. He made a beeline for the kitchen and I went to lay down on the sofa.
Within five minutes, Niall came in with enough food to choke a horse.
"How much food?!" I giggled, as I rested my legs on his lap.
"I'm hungry, and I bet you are too!" He mocked whilst poking me in the stomach.
"So maybe a little hungry..." I whined, grabbing a Dorito.
"So. What do you think of Curtis then?" Niall asked, shoving a handful of chocolate buttons in his mouth.
"He seems a nice lad. He's a bit on edge but when I first met him he kinda jumped on me..." I told him.
"I think the same. Although, I don't like the way he flirts with you.." He pouted, scowling.
"Aw, are you jealous?" I winked.
Niall just pouted and frowned.
I took the food off his lap and replaced it with me. I straddled him, and he still wouldn't budge.
"Maybe..." He pouted, looking at me.
"Well, I'm all yours," I whispered in his ear.
"I don't want him to have you," he whispered, rubbing my lower back.
"Don't worry, he won't. I think we should show each other who we really love," I whispered in a seductive way, resting my head on his shoulder.
"Are you sure?" Niall asked, surprised.
"Yep. Because I love you. And I want to show you I do," I giggled.
"Same here. Come on then. What are we waiting for," he moaned into my ear.
With me still attached to him, he picked me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist as he carried me upstairs. He fumbled around for a second looking for the door handle and my bedroom door flung open. Whilst he was still holding me, he slammed the door and pushed me against it. Out tongues were battling for dominance, as we both became more heated. I scrunched his hair, making it all messy. He spun me around and carefully laid me on my bed. Leaning down, he carried on kissing me. Not forcefully, but gentle and loving, yet fierce and sexy.
Niall straddled me on the bed, leaning over me, kissing my neck, leaving a lovebite there aswell.
I started to unbutton his shirt, revealing his defined torso. He fumbled with his belt, taking it off letting his pants slide down with them.
Niall began to unbutton my blouse and then quickly took off my leggings.
We were both now in our underwear. Niall dropped to the floor and started to fumble in his pockets of his discarded pants. He brought out a condom.
"Are you sure you're ready babe?" He whispered in my ear, nibbling it.
"Yes. I love you," I whispered.
Niall held me in his arms, our bodies naked and clammy.
"I love you," he grinned, kissing my temple.
"I love you too, Niall," I smiled, snuggling my head into his collarbone.
I looked at his hair and I began to giggle.
"Oi what's so funny?!" He laughed, kissing my nose.
"You have sex hair. It's everywhere," I laughed.
"I can bet you that yours is worse, Sophie!" He laughed, getting on top of me an straddling me.
"It's probably not," I breathlessly laughed, as he zoomed into my face, passionately kissing me. I kissed back,moaning slightly under my breath.
Suddenly Niall began to tickle me.
"Niaallllll! S-stop it!" I laughed, my stomach hurting from the laughter.
"Not until you admit your hair is worse than mine!" He smirked, running his fingers all over my body, causing me to squirm with laughter.
"Never!" I gasped, using all my strength to try and get up.
"Ah ah ah! I shall never stop till you agree," he teased, I was now crying with laughter from the ticking.
"Fine! My hair is worse than yours!" I managed to splutter out.
And he stopped.
"Glad you agree," he smirked, grinning whilst kissing me on the forehead.
He laid back down next to me. I rested my head on his collarbone as we both drifted off into a deep sleep.
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What We're Gonna Be- Niall Horan (Sequel to I Wanna Save You Tonight)
Teen FictionThe sequel to I Wanna Save You Tonight. Follow the life of Niall and Sophie, and all their friends and families.