Unpredictable [n.h. au]

twenty-one.

It felt like time had suddenly stopped and all but focused on us, yet, at the same time, it felt like the universe was moving rapidly. Sure, it was abrupt and in the moment, but I was not going to back off. I was not about to let this end. As weird as it may sound, I wanted to enjoy it. Who was I trying to kid? Of course I wanted it.

From one moment to the next, our bodies moved with one another. His lips felt so amazing on mine, that spark igniting each time we kissed. He pushed his tongue into my mouth, to my surprise, but I didn't mind one bit. He brought a hand to my face, cupping my cheek, and I find myself in love with the feeling of his warm skin against mine.

In unison, we moved closer and closer towards the edge of my bed, his arms reaching out behind me to move the numerous pillows I had. All the thoughts racing in my head went away in an instant. I did nothing else but savor the taste of his tongue running along mine, focusing on nothing but him.

Normally, I was nervous. But something about this moment, something about Niall had me acting a completely different way. My hands moved further down his body and, out of both instinct and curiosity, I pulled his shirt over his head, and sweet Lord, how lucky was I.

My eyes skimmed down the gorgeous guy in front of me. Oh what puberty had done for him since we met years ago...

"Niall, oh my god," I gasped.

He chuckled lowly in reply before bringing down his lips once again, this time against my neck, both of his hands grasping my hips. I had lost every fiber in my being, complete sensation taking over. My hands reached for his bare chest which felt so warm and comforting. His lips returned to mine was again in a flash.

Next thing I knew, the roles were reversed. Niall pulled me by my hips as he laid back against my bed, still managing to never break contact with my skin. Our chests moved together rapidly, up and down in synchronization. When he pulled his mouth away, I let out a small and involuntary whimper, but he moved right back to my neck.

I couldn't describe the sensation. All I knew was I didn't want it to end. I could feel every movement of his tongue, something so incredible. Niall's teeth grazed my shoulder as he moved further down my body, a moan slipping out from my lips.

"Jesus, Veronica. I wanna make you moan again and again," he said as he continued to suck on my skin.

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps could be heard. Niall and I stared at each other quickly and nervously before getting up abruptly.

"Veronica, Mija! Are you awake," my mom shouted from the stairs.

I pushed Niall in the restroom, no idea what to do, before running back and sprinting on my bed, trying to look as casual as possible.

The door swung open.

"Heyyyyy mommm."

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AN: HELLO I HATE MYSELF BC I'VE BEEN GONE FOREVER AND IT TAKES ME FOREVER TO UPDATE :( IM SORRY, Y'ALL. BEING AN ADULT IS HARD IDK HOW PEOPLE DO IT. I have my last final tomorrow, god bless. I hope i'll be able to update so much more in the summer. I know this update isn't too long, but it's better than nothing, right? p.s. go see justin or the 1975 on tour it's SO LIT.