Friends with benefits

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Niall's POV:

I carefully crept into Caitlin's vintage style bedroom. She was tangling in the covers on her queen size bed. I stopped in my tracks when I saw a black dot crawl across the carpet. "Caitlin?" I whispered. "Caitlin?" I repeated louder. "No I want the pizza." I heard her mumble to herself.

As the creepy crawly drew closer to me I jumped onto Caitlin's bed but she did not wake. I lay facing her, quietly repeating her name. She brought her hand out from the covers and face palmed me, keeping it there. "No Niall, I don't want a pineapple." she mumbled again.

I licked her hand and her eyes flung open. "Aw man Niall!" she wiped her hand on my chest. "come on we have a busy day."I jumped up and down. "I don't do days that end in Y." she pulled up the covers. "No come on." I pulled them off her and she curled up into a ball.

"Why do you have to bother me? don't you have other friends." she whined. "You're my bestfriend though you have to do stuff with me." I smacked her arse. "Fine." she laughed and got up. Her pyjamas were a grey tank top with tartan purple bottoms. Attractive,no?

She let down her hair from her messy bun, it was like waves of chocolate. "What's for breakfast then Niall." she sighed as she entered the kitchen. "Cereal." I chimed. "Special K or...cocoa pops." she tried to make the cocoa pops look sexual by winking and biting her lip whilst stroking the box.

"Cocoa pops, dem sexy pieces of cooked rice covered in cocoa powder."

She laughed and poured me a bowl. "So, what are we actually doing to day?" she got out the milk. "I thought we could go to the park with the lads." I added a splash of milk to my cereal. "Seems legit." she put away the milk. "Can Mathilda come?" she asked just as I put a spoon full of milk and cocoa pops in my mouth.

"Yeah sure." I muffled. She smiled and texted Mathilda. "Are you going to have anything?" I asked confused. "yeah." the toaster popped and she caught the brea-I mean toast. "Aw that skill though." she buttered the toast, swaying her hips.

I finished and put my bowl into the sink. "Right, I'm going to have a shower." I wiped my hands on my shirt. "Oh, if there's any dirty clothes in your room put them in the washing machine." she wiped away the crumbs.

"Will do." I smiled and left for my shower.

Caitlin's POV:

Niall didn't put his dirty clothes in the washer, all he did was chuck them out side his room. I picked everything off the floor and put in in the basket that rested on my hip. I set the washer then washed the dishes. I'm a clean freak so I wiped down the benches and the table.

I made mine and Niall's bed's then got dressed. I wore a black tank top that had 'New York' written on it and maroon shorts, I put on a denim shirt with 3/4 length sleeves in case I got cold.

I did my makeup then went back down stairs where Niall was. He sat on his phone. "When are we going?" I sat next to him poking his cheek. "Now." he turned his head and I poked his nose. We stared into each others eyes, Niall's eyes wondered down to my lips the back to my eyes. With out thinking we leaned forward, gently pressing out lips together.

Butterflies flew round in my stomach as his hand gently grazed over my cheek. As we pulled apart Niall turned bright red. "Did you like it? was it good?" he asked anxiously. "It, it was breathtaking." what is air?! Niall was adorable when he was embarrassed. He smiled widely showing his crooked teeth.

"Should we go?" he asked. I stared at him, feeling like I couldn't breath. I slightly nodded and Niall shot up. "Wait! where's my phone?" he looked round him frantically. "Um Niall? It's in your hand." I grabbed his wrist showing him. "Oh." he nervously chuckled. "Your a special kid Horan." I kissed his cheek then pinched it.

A/N:

I re-wrote this chapter :3 hope you like it! :)

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~Dat kid who wrote this shitty fanfic.