First Kiss

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Finally, one day where you don't have to work!  You don't mind your job at the local diner in your small town on the outskirts of LA, but it has long hours of walking around waiting on customers.  Plus, you just wanted a day where you could sleep in, but that didn't exactly go how you planned...

You ended up waking up at 9 am because the sunlight was streaming in through your bedroom window.  When you wake up, you realize that there are a few of cars honking at each other, like usual.  You work just outside of the city, however, you live right in Los Angeles.  You weren't rich and neither were your parents, but you surprisingly had enough to afford a decent apartment.

Since you got up earlier than you hoped, you decided to go down to the little coffee shop down the street.  It isn't a Starbucks, even though you do love it there, but it is a cute little shop that makes the best coffees and cappuccinos.  You get dressed into a cute outfit for the cold, winter day:  dark skinny jeans, a tan/beige knitted sweater, a beautifully colored scarf, a beanie to match your sweater, and your favorite black leather jacket.  Then you head down to the coffee shop.

Once you get there, the heat overwhelms your freezing body.  You walked in and headed straight to the counter, knowing exactly what you were going to order.   As usual, you ordered your favorite caramel cappuccino and sit in the same seat that you always sit in by the window, just enjoying watching the people go by. 

Just then, the little bell above the door rang showing that another customer had walked in.  Out of curiosity, you look over to see who it is but their back is to you so you aren't able to see their face.   They begin to order and you freeze in your seat; you recognized the voice from somewhere.  It was a very familiar accent and you realize who it was as they turn around...  Niall Horan. 

Even though you are 20 years of age, you are a huge directioner.  You had just recently gone to their concert for your birthday one week prior.  You weren't sure what to do.  It is Niall Horan, the one man you always dream about meeting.  You sit there debating with yourself about whether you should go up to talk to him or not.  After another minute and after he got his drink and sat down at a table near yours, you get the courage to talk to him.   You stand up from the booth you were sitting in and grab your drink before walking over to him.

"H-hi," you stutter.  Way to go Y/N, you can't even say hi, you think to yourself.

"Hello," he says in his wonderful Irish accent, making you melt inside, then giving you a charming smile.

"Do you mind if I join you?" you ask with a bit more confidence than before.

"No, that's alright," he replies motioning for you to sit. 

"I-I'm Y/N," you say with a shy smile.

"I'm Niall," he replies, offering his hand to you.

"I know," you say shyly.

"Do I have a fan sitting across from me?" 

"Maybeeee," you say, causing you both to laugh.

The two of you sit there and talk for a while until Niall realizes that he should get going.  You both stand up to leave and take care of your garbage.  Niall insists on taking care of it for you, so after a minute of arguing he takes your garbage away.

"Niall?" You say.

"Yeah?"

"Would you mind taking a picture with me?" you blush.

"I would love to," he replies and you both smile.

As you pull your phone out, you open your camera and put it in selfie mode.  Niall is standing slightly behind you so he rests his head on your shoulder and smiles as you take the picture.  Then Niall offers to take a goofy picture too and you both make the craziest face you can.   You both walk outside and right before you part ways you ask one more question that you have been dying to ask.

"Hey Niall? Could I ask you a question?" you ask.

"You just did," he replies with a laugh and you playfully glare at him.  "Okay, shoot."

"Umm...  It's okay if you don't want to, but I heard that Harry did it a few years ago and I was wondering...  Well..."  You say and sigh.  "I've never had my first kiss, and it would be amazing if I could say that you were my first kiss even though nobody would believe me..."

"Y/N," Niall says cutting off your rant.  "I would be honored."

"R-really?" You ask.

"Really," Niall says. 

He takes your hands in his and looks up into your eyes as he places a kiss on the back of your hand, causing you to blush even harder.  You both look deeply into the other's eyes and then you notice that he starts to lean in and close his eyes.  You follow his actions and lean in closer until his soft lips finally collide with yours.

You thought that it would just be a slight peck and then be done, but Niall held it for a minute almost as if he was debating something in his head.   He licked your lips asking for entrance and you pulled back, shocked.

"N-Niall," you said. 

"I'm sorry Y/N," he apologized.  "I wanted to make your first kiss memorable and to give you a real one, I just...  I don't know what I was thinking.  I-" he says but you cut him off.

"Niall, it's fine. I really want it to be good, but I just... I don't know how."

"Oh, that's okay. I can teach you..."

"You don't ha-" 

"No, I want to," he replies quickly.  "I've wanted to kiss you since I saw you when I first walked into the coffee shop."

"Really?" You ask.

"Yes."

"O-okay, then kiss me."

As you said that, Niall smiled and leaned back in.  He licks your lips once again and you let him in.   His tounge explores your mouth as you do the same.  Your confidence grows with every second Niall kisses you.  Your hands tangle into his thick, dark brown/blonde hair as his wrap around your back.  After a few more seconds, you both pull away smiling.

"That was-" he started.

"The best first, and second, kisses ever," you say smiling and he nods his head.

"I'm sad to say, but I have to get going.  The guys will be very mad if I'm late... Again."

"Okay, have fun!" you say laughing.

"Oh and Y/N?" 

"Yeah?"

"Can I get your number?" Niall asks with that charming smile, and you nod.

The two of you swap phones and enter your numbers in and he gives you one last kiss on your cheek before leaving you out in the cold with snowflakes falling from the sky.   This was the best kiss ever!

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