Irresistible (Niall Horan Fanfiction)

Chapter 7

Niall and I left Shelby's house at around 11 o'clock. I still couldn't stop thinking about the fact that I had actually kissed my best friend.

By the time we arrived at our houses, Niall and I just didn't want to leave each other.

"Hey, come inside for a few minutes," he said to me. I looked at my phone. 11:24.

"Kay, I've got 6 minutes."

We walked inside to see Maura sitting on the couch watching a romantic movie. I'd never seen it, but I could tell it was one of those just by the sappy dialogue.

"Hey mom," Niall started, "is it okay if Ally stays over tonight?"

"Yeah, of course!"

Our parents were fine with us spending the night together because we had had so many sleepovers over the years. I ran over to my house to clarify with my parents that it was okay. I didn't bother grabbing anything because I knew Niall would have something for me anyway.

As I walked right back in to Niall's house, Maura informed me that he was upstairs in his room. I walked up the stairs slowly and quietly. I could hear him singing. I absolutely loved his voice, although he doesn't even know I know that he can sing.

And that was when the floor made a loud squeaking noise. Crap. He stopped singing immediately and peeked out of his room to see me crouched by the door.

"Hi," I said with an awkward wave.

"... Hi. I didn't even hear you," he laughed. That was the point, I thought.

"I heard you singing," I blurted. He blushed and looked away. "No, Niall, I love your voice. I've heard you before, I don't know why you try to hide it from me."

"I don't know, I don't see the point in people saying you're good, you know? I'm never gonna be famous for it or anything, that kind of stuff doesn't happen to the people in Mullingar."

"You never know Niall. Just don't hide it okay, promise?"

"I promise." He smiled at me. Ohh that crooked smile was starting to get to me. I was literally falling for my best friend.

For awhile him and I just talked absolute nonsense. We laughed a bit at all the things that had happened at the party, but not once was our kiss brought up. I think both of us were too nervous to talk about it.

"Are you tired yet?" I asked Niall for about the 5th time in the past half hour.

"Yeah, I actually kind of am this time. You need pajamas?" I nodded. He dug in his drawer and pulled out the same ones he kept here just for me; a big old T-shirt that was super soft and had a picture of a monkey on it, and a pair of boxers with Spongebob and Patrick on them. He walked over to his bathroom and closed the door. I heard the water in the sink start to run, so I took this moment to change.

I turned to face the wall. I stripped down to my underwear and bra, laughing at the fact that I had actually made them match today. I never took notice of making my bra and underwear match. Just as I leaned over to pick up the monkey shirt, I noticed that the bathroom door was open.

"Wow," is what he said.

"What?" I asked blushing.

"When did you get so... Attractive?" He paused for a moment. "Like, do not take this in a perverted way at all, but when did your boobs turn out that nice? And your bum? Fantastic. And the way your hair flows down your back? Great. Oh my God, I sound like such a pervert. I'm talking with a girl about her body while we both are standing here in our underwear."

I took this moment to notice that he was only in boxers. Damn. Those abs. I walked over to him, setting the monkey shirt down on the bed. Yeah I know I what you're thinking: "God she's a slut." But I didn't think of it that way. He's seen me wearing this much before, it wasn't a big deal.

"Nah, I don't think it's perverted, maybe just a lie," I said to him laughing.

"Why do you think it's a lie?"

"Because my boobs aren't great. My bum isn't nice. And my hair isn't all that good either."

That's when he took me into his arms. Skin touching skin. It's weird to say, but it felt so... Nice. Having someone this close. No, I didn't want to have sex or anything, of course not, I'm 14 for goodness sake. He then grabbed me by my shoulders and led me over to his full length mirror.

"Look here," he said, looking pointedly at the mirror. I looked at our reflection. "What I see is a beautiful young lady. Not an insecure girl, because no girl deserves to be like that. They should see that they are beautiful no matter what. And yes, Ally, you do have a great body, I will admit, but that is not the reason I like you so much. I love your personality."

I looked at his eyes in the mirror before turning to face him.

"Thank you," I whispered. "I don't know what else to say," I said, looking down.

"You don't have to say anything else."

His hand pulled my chin up so I could look at him again. His fingers gently pulled my hair away from my face, and he leaned down and kissed me.

I reached up and put my arms around his neck. This kiss was going to be longer, I knew it. I felt one of his hands rest on my waist, slowly followed by the other one. The kiss was deepened, our lips moving perfectly in sync. I let my hands slip down a bit so they were resting on his chest. His hands slowly ran lines up and down the sides of my body. I let one of my hands travel farther down his body so I could feel his abs. Cool, I thought, smiling to myself. They felt cool.

That's when I felt him smile into the kiss too. We slowly broke apart.

"Well, only my second kiss and it's already one where I'm in underwear," he said laughing.

"Wait," I said shocked, "I was your first kiss?"

"Yeah..." He said blushing.

"You were mine too." I smiled. And with that I wrapped my arms around him once more; I felt his arms wrap me up as well.

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I just think this is so freaking cute. Sorry. Maybe you think this is weird. Idk. I like it.

Comment what you think!

-Chelsea xx