My Sister's Boyfriend {AU Nouis - EDITING}

Chapter 22: There's A First For Everything (Part 1)

Almost been a month? Gee, sorry guys! I had so much stuff for school, and I still have a lot! I'm just procrastinating right now, since I have to do around 150 definitions for my AP Human Geography class and I have a quiz for Algebra 2, uggghhhh. Only two more months, then no school!

Anyway, here's the new chapter! Hope you enjoy it, guys!

Oh, and the drama is coming soon, guys. YOU WERE WARNED!

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It's been a week since Niall gave me a, uh, yeah, you know. And there's been this tension in the air.

Like, right now.

Niall and I are at my flat in front of the tele, like we've been for nearly a month now, and we're watching The Amazing Spider-Man. Well, at least Niall is. I'm just staring at him from the corner of my eye, while he smiles at something they said in the movie, but I'm not listening.

All I'm paying attention to is Niall, and with the light of the television reflecting on him, it's making his eyes twinkle and the blue becomes so bright. And if Niall turned to look at me, it'll be obvious that I'm practically raping him with my eyes. I mean, look at this boy!

How I can see the slight dimples he has when he smiles widely, or how his laugh seems to not just go around me, but seep into my skin and my ears, letting the sound ring until it goes away. But then, Niall laughs again and my loss of the beautiful sounds gets cured, again.

I don't understand how the things I usually just find adorable or cute are making me want to jump him. I swear, it's like I'm a teenager all over again! And the worst part of all of this? We're not even dating.

"So, what do you want to do now?" Niall asks me, after the movie has finished. He turns towards me on the sofa, his leg brushing against mine. I don't shiver, but I feel the warmth of his knee on mine, and I have to say, if I didn't have to move that leg again, I wouldn't.

He's just looking at me, a shy smile on his face.

I love you.

"I, uh, I was just wondering something," I stammered, looking anywhere but into Niall's eyes. God, how do you tell the guy you love how you feel, when you're not even dating him? Isn't that weird? Well, he did go to third base with me. The thought of that night comes rushing back at me, and I can't help, but blush.

"Sure, what's up?" Niall said, looking as relaxed as ever. I noticed his biceps look bigger, he must be going to the gym more. And if his arms looked like that, imagine his abs.. Oh, how I wish to lick them. I cleared my throat, and kept my eyes off of Niall, afraid I might embarrass myself even more.

"Well, I just wanted to know," I started, looking straight at him now. I love you. "I was just wondering, if you wanted to. Well, go on a date. With me. Tomorrow night."

He at first looks sort of dumbstruck, like he couldn't believe I asked him on a date. But how could I not, we were sort of going about this backwards. I mean, first he gives me a blow job after I admitted to wanting to have sex with him, then I realize I love him, and now we're going on a date? Is love always this complicated?

"Of course! I'd love to go on a date with you," Niall said, his grin as big as ever, and he has a certain twinkle in his eye that I can't help, but notice he only gets with me. I grin back, then quickly put my hand over it so he doesn't think I'm weird for being super excited about this.

"Right, well. I'm going to bed, I'll see you tomorrow at around 4 for the date?" I asked, while getting the blankets from the hallway closet for him.

Ever since we heard of Liam and Lottie, he's been sleeping at my place on the couch.

As I hand him the blankets, his eyes are kind of wide open. My insides melt at his adorableness, and my mind questions how he can go from teasing me only a while ago and being sexy, to this childlike person who is too adorable to function.

"That's early," he states, laying down on the couch, trying to get comfy. I shrug.

"I have a lot in store for tomorrow," I said, winking at Niall. He smirks, and I know the sexy, teasing Niall is back.

"Well, what do you have in mind, Tomlinson?" he asked, and for some reason by him using my last name, I thought of him being that bad boy student who gets detention just to try and seduce the teacher, or in this case, me. My fantasies are a bit too much sometimes, and now I have to take a long shower. That's turned on cold.

"You'll see, Horan," I said, with a smirk, trying to sound confident. He just laughs and says goodnight, letting me escape to my bathroom, to take the longest shower I've ever had to take. For reasons, that we all know.

After my shower, I walk into my bedroom and quickly throw on some briefs, before I go and lay on my bed. I think of ideas for my date tomorrow with Niall. Wow, I'm actually going on a first date tomorrow with Niall, the man I'm in love with.

Now all we have to do is just have the most perfect date in the world, so I can end it in the most perfect way.

I love you, Niall Horan.

This is so going to work.

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Is it going to work?

The world may never know! MUHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHA!

And sorry for the shortness! Promise to make it longer next time!