Delinquent
[06] - Netflix and cuddle?
(Continue from last chapter)
C h a r l o t t e
"Niall Horan?" A nurse called through the waiting room.
I quickly stood up, Liam following me.
"Is he a-alright?" I asked nervously.
"He'll be fine, we fixed up the few scratches he had. He had a minor concussion, but is now awake. I'll take you to him." The nurse smiled.
I smiled sweetly and nodded.
"Niall's room is right here," the nurse smiled and walked in the other direction.
Liam opened the door for me, and I walked in.
The blonde boy was sitting on his bed, the blanket up to his shoulders.
I suppose he's watching a derby game, because he seemed pretty caught up in the game.
"Niall," I said softly.
His head snapped towards us.
His eyes widened.
I ran over to him and hugged him, it took him a few seconds to process what was happening but he finally wrapped his arms around me tightly.
He squeezed me as I was still in his embrace.
Fake gagging noises erupted into the room.
"Get a room," Liam laughed.
"Hey mate," Niall smirked a little.
"Hey mate, how ya doin'?" Liam asked sympathetically.
"Alright I suppose,"
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"Alright, I've got a few errands to run. Take care, you're in good hands Niall." Liam smiled, directing a wink towards me.
My face suddenly felt hot.
"Just go already, you're making her uncomfortable." Niall laughed.
Liam waved, walking out of the large house.
"Soooo," I started.
"You hungry? Cause I sure am," Niall replied.
"Ok yeah, by me fine." Back to Yoda talk.
"Back to Yoda talk I see," Niall said, as if he read my mind.
I chuckled nervously.
"What kinda of pizza do you like? I'm ordering it," he asked.
"Please cheese," I smiled innocently.
He rolled his eyes, taking out his phone and ordering the pizza.
I smiled, walking into what I suppose is the living room.
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"I'm stuffed," Niall said.
"Mhm," I replied.
We had finished off the two boxes of pizza that Niall ordered.
"I have Netflix, and I also have a question for you," Niall started.
"Go on," I told him.
Wow, no Yoda talk...
"Um, how do you, uh cuddle?" He asked, scratching the back of his neck awkwardly.
I stared at him blankly.
I soon let out my laughter.
"Sorry I know it's rude, but I don't know, I'm sorry." I said breathlessly.
"Yeah, yeah. I know it's bad." He looks down.
"Niall?" I asked.
"What?" He said.
"Netflix and cuddle?"
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Niall and I went up to his room, and we browsed on Netflix for a while.
"The notebook? Really? That's like the cheesiest movie ever," Niall told me.
"I am a stereotypical teenage girl. So therefore, I like cheesy movies." I explained.
"I am a stereotypical teenage girl. So therefore, I like cheesy movies."
Niall mocked me in a high pitched voice.
I rolled my eyes.
"Let's just cuddle already." I told him.
I hadn't spoke 'Yoda Talk' for a few hours, because I felt more comfortable around Niall.
"Ok ok. How do I do this?" He asked.
I shook my head, pushing him back on the bed.
"I like where this is going," Niall winked.
I resisted the urge to roll my eyes as I climbed onto the bed.
"Open up your arms," I instructed.
He did so.
I crawled into his arms, resting my head on his chest.
"Now wrap them around me," he wrapped his around me carefully.
"Like this?"
"Like this."
He is a really good cuddler.
N o t e
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