I know I was living nearly every girls dream, mine to., but it had thrown me way off guard. I broke off the kiss, and pushed away. Niall helped me into the drivers seat so I didn't fall down again. He got into the passenger seat. We went along in silence. He didn't say a word. I didn't say a word. The radio didn't play. The only sound we could hear was the engine purring in the car.
I pulled into my drive way and glanced over at Niall, he was asleep. His head against the window of the car, almost curled up into a ball. I smiled and leaned over to him. I shook his shoulder lightly.
"Niall, we're here. Come on, wake up."
"Nandos!..." he startled awake.
I laughed a little, "Ready to meet my family? Grab your stuff."
I started to walk to the door after he grabbed his bag, before I got very far I hear Niall say something. I turn around.
"What was that?"
".. Emily... About the kiss..." He puts his head down and won't look me in the eyes.
I walk closer to him, take my finger and lift up his chin. "Later Niall."
I turn and walk into my house with him following right behind me. I walk into my families house. I hear a low whistle behind me. I turn and see Niall taking in the house. I didn't think that the size of it would shock him seeing as he has lots of money, but I guess even rick people can be struck by how large houses are. Having grown up here my entire life it never really impressed me. He hadn't seen the outside, but if he had he would have been greeted by a Victorian exterior. Not that you could really tell that from the inside. On the first floor there is a Living room, music room (more like a sound booth, for me), the kitchen, a bathroom, and the master bedroom. In the basement there are 3 more bedrooms, with their own bathrooms, a laundry room, snack bar, family room, theater, upstairs more bedrooms...... okay now I list it out I can see where he is coming from. My house is huge.
My mom must have heard us come in because in no time she is right there taking Nialls luggage and offering us food in the kitchen. Since we had just eaten I only had a muffin, Niall on the other hand acted like he hadn't eaten since he left Europe. I had heard that he could eat a ton but never had I expected it to be that much. Soon it was very late, more like early in the morning, and my parents decided that they could trust the exhausted Niall to stay in one of our many empty bedrooms. They said their good-nights, and promised to get to know Niall better in the morning. I was extremely surprised, this was the first time that they let me be alone, upstairs with a boy in my house that wasn't family.
I walked down the hallway and into the room that Niall would be using.
"It's pretty basic really, there's your bed, that door goes to the closet. Feel free to put your stuff in there, and that door goes to the bathroom."
" Okay thank you Emily."
"You can call me Em everyone else does. Any questions?"
"Okay... no... I'm sorry Em.... I couldn't help it."
"Help what? The kiss?" I laughed." Niall you didn't do anything wrong, you just caught me off guard."
"You sure? I wasn't bad at it?"
I walk right up to him, I whisper, "Do I look like someone who would do this if you were bad at it?"
Before he could answer I stood on my tip toes and pulled his head down. I kissed him, this time I had the element of surprise. I could tell that I had thrown him off, the thought made me smile through the kiss. I pull away still leaving my arms around his neck.
"Niall?"
"Yeh?"
"Thank you." With that I kissed his cheek and walked to the door. "Goodnight Niall, You know where I am if you need something. Sleep well." I grinned and left the room.
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