Niall
I stood there watching him intently. His muscular back facing me as he cooked us both supper for the night. His curls fell effortlessly off his head looking perfectly imperfect. His bum looked too cute in the tight jeans he has on right now and I couldn't help but admire him entirely. He was a beautiful human being that was sent from God himself.
He was all mine. He was officially my boyfriend, after a week of kissing all the time climbing up to his window, asking him out on a date. Going on that date, and having the best time of my life with him in my arms. It was almost surreal and hard to believe a perfect human being such as him is mine.
I must have dozed off into space, because the next thing I know is Harry is stood infront of me trying to get my attention. Dammit.
"What were you thinking about so deep on?" He asked. "Hmm?" He was smirking sheepishly, as he looked down at his feet. Why did he act so shy?
"I was thinking about you baby," his cheeks tinge pink as he cant meet my eyes. He now stood in front of me playing with his fingers as he bit his lip. I snake my arms around his body and bring him into me as my legs straddle as he stood in between them.
"Why are you so shy?" He smiles, knowing I'm trying to bug him. Which it is working.
"Because," okay there Harry.
"Because?" I chuckle.
"I don't know," he shrugs. I drop my head as look down at his feet. I look back up at him as he's smiling goofy at me. What a a goof.
"Your so bipolar, I swear!" Harry chuckles as he shakes his head and walks back to the front of the stove.
"Hey you want to turn up the radio?" Harry asks as he looks back at me over his shoulder. I get up from my seat and walk over towards the radio that sat on the top of the counter. I turn the nod up.
"I'm having a party, A party for two. Invitin' nobody, Nobody but you" Harry sang along with the radio and I couldn't help but chuckle at him. He actually could sing and that also impressed me. Harry turns back towards me smiling.
"I didn't know you could sing?" I ask.
"I can't," he sheepishly grins. I roll my eyes.
"Whatever Harry," I scoff. I sit back down on the island and continue to watch him as he hums to Party for Two by Shania Twain.
It was late at night, Harry curled up to me on the couch as we watched the Tonight show. Harry was laughing here and there, and I couldn't help but watch him. He laughed at every joke that Jimmy Fallon had to say and he blushed whenever he caught me watching him. I didn't care if he noticed, I kinda have a privilege to watch him. And that privilege can be taken away from me anytime.
"Niall babe, let's go upstairs it's nearly 12:30." He rubs his eyes as he stretches his arms yawning in the mix of it. He must be tired. He stands up and waits for me to follow his actions, as I get up after him shutting off the tv and following him up to my room.
When we make it my room Harry goes over to his adidas gym bag, why did he own a gym bag? Who knows? Maybe he goes to the gym.
"Harry do you go to the gym?" Harry looks up from his bag as he grins embarrassingly.
"Yeah, but I haven't really been since I've been your tutor because I've been so busy with school," he chuckles.
"What gym do you go to?" I had a gym membership as well, maybe we if we have a membership at the same place then we can work out together. That would be so couples goals.
"Crossfit,"
"Nice, that's where I have a membership at as well. We should go sometimes this weekend," I bit my lip.
"That'd be great Niall, tomorrow for sure."
"That's great," I walk over to my dresser and take out my basketball shorts and strip from my clothes that I wore today and slipping on my shorts as I turn to Harry standing there in the same outfit as mine. He's biting his lips watching me. Staring at my body up and down, taking it all in. It made me quite nervous as to what was gonna happen next. I wanted to do stuff with Harry so bad and I can tell he's up for some action. It's just I'm not ready, and when I felt Harry's tight bulge against my crotch last weekend it made me go nuts and I really wanted to give him something, I just couldn't. I didn't want to move too fast and I feel like we are. We're just gonna end up ruining it for ourselves if we move fast.
Harry came over to me as our eyes kept looked and on each other. Harry now stood in front of me one hand on the side of my face and the other on my hip. My breath caught in a hitch as he presses his lips mine.
Harry's lips moved slow and soft against mine. This was perfect and this was the only thing we'll be doing tonight. I'm tired and I want to wake up early tomorrow because we've got a lot planned.
Harry separated and looked into my eyes searching for something, and I had no clue what. I gulped shocked at what the hell was I was feeling for this boy in front of me. I didn't know what it was, but there was something there, I just didn't know what it was. The feeling was so foreign and different. It made me feel all happy and giddy inside and I yearned to find out what was going on with my feelings. My heart was playing tricks on me, that's what it was. It's too soon, to say what's this feeling is. But it's different I yearn for every moment of that feeling I get when I'm with Harry. It makes me feel insane and surreal. I loved it.
"Niall we should get to bed," I nod. Harry turns away and gets under the covers in my bed. I turn around to shut the light off as I then make my way to where Harry is sprawled on my bed. I jump in beside him as he wraps his arms around me my balcony facing him. I like being the little spoon.
"You know, your not always gonna be the little spoon, we have to take turns." Harry chuckled into my ear. A smile spread across my face, it's like he can read my mind.
"Whatever Styles," I bite my lip. "Good night."
"Good night baby."
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