Fat.

Chapter 31

"Hey babe?" Niall called.

"Yea Niall?" I smiled.

"Do you want butter popcorn?"

"Yes please."

"Alright here then." He said coming out of the kitchen and to the living room sitting down close to me.

"I'm surprised that you didn't eat all the popcorn on the way over here. I told him sticking out my tongue.

He just pecked my lips.

"I'll get you back don't worry."

"So what movie do you want to see?" He asked.

"Hmm a scary movie!" I shouted with a big smile on my lips.

"Anything for my princess." Be said kissing my lips again and looking for a scary movie on Netflix.

"How about Fredy vs. Jason ?" He asked.

"Yea." I said. Trying to get comfortable.

"How about you lay down babe?" He asked.

I nodded and he sat up on the couch told me to lay down.

My head was on his lap and he had his arm around me.

He pressed play. And the movie began.

I felt Niall playing with my hair when the movie was almost done.

I was slowly falling asleep.

"Niall." I whispered.

"What's up?"

"Your making me tired." I said yawning and getting up.

"How babe?" He said.

"Your playing with my hair." I said laying my self on him. He knew it made me sleepy i told him.

He just smiled and put his arm around me.

I was surprised he didn't tell me to get off or say I'm squishing him.

"Let's take a quick nap nialler."

"Ok." He said planting kisses all over me.

I giggled. This boy doesn't want to take a nap.

"Niall." I groaned.

"What baby?" He said winking at me.

"Something tells me that you would rather do something else then sleep." I said looking at him.

"Olly I need you. " He said

I looked down blushing not knowing what to say.

I felt his finger under my double chin.

His lips meet mine again. And our lips were in sync again. I laid on my back on the sofa and Niall came on top of me.

We were making out again.

I put my hands on his muscular body.

Fuck he was hot.

I felt him put his hand on my shirt tugging on it, attempting to take it off.

I moaned and he smiled while we keep kissing.

"Niall."

I wasn't sure if I should do this but it just felt so right.

We stopped kissing so I could take off the shirt I had off. Quickly going back to kissing him.

"Niall." I moaned.

"Olly." He moaned back.

Since I had my top off he should have his off as well.

I tugged on his shirt struggling to take it off him. He quickly took off his shirt.

"Your so beautiful." He whispered into my ear.

I grabbed the nape of his neck and kissed him passionately.

I struggled to take off his belt holding his pants up. And Niall struggled to take off my jeans.

Is this really happening?

I asked my self.