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[31] Makeouts and Sassy Louis

Delinquent

[31] - Makeouts and Sassy Louis

C h a r l o t t e

"I'm so bored," I groaned to myself, walking around the empty house.

Niall had gone out to do something and won't be back for another hour or two.

A disgusting sound erupted from my stomach and I decided to go feed myself.

What to eat, what to eat.

I'm a horrible cook, and I really don't want to burn the house down. While poking around in the freezer, a bright red box caught my eye. I grabbed the hot pocket out of the freezer, grinning widely to myself like a child. I set it into the microwave, setting the correct time and starting it.

Hopping up onto the counter, my gaze was set on everything in the room.

After just staring into space for a while, the microwave dinged and I jumped off, running over to the microwave. I took the food out and walked back into the living room.

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I stood up from the couch to put away my dishes.

The front door opened and I soon felt two arms around my waist.

"Hey babe, you're back early." I turned around from the sink, putting my hands on Niall's chest.

"Do you want me to leave, or?" He inquired.

"No!" I said a little to quickly.

He chuckled.

"Good." He leaned down and placed his lips on mine.

I immediately kissed back, bringing my arms around his neck. He placed me up on the counter so I could wrap my legs around his waist. He moved me from the counter and all the way to the living room. My back hit the plush couch, our lips never disconnecting.

He was in a push up position, my hands tangled into his hair. Niall attached his hands to my hips,squeezing them.

I arched my back, squealing into the kiss. He chuckled.

He licked my bottom, asking for permission and I gave it to him. The kiss was deepened. I tugged the bottom of Niall's shirt, and he pulled away, just for second, to tug it off. His lips soon reattached to mine, and I was more than happy for it.

Our kiss was deepened once again, and my hands reattached themselves back into Niall's hair. He ran his hand from my stomach down my thigh. This sent a tingling sensation through my body.

"Oh my god! What the hell is this? Children, cover your dang eyes!" A high pitched male voice squeaked.

Niall and I pulled away, our faces turning red. I groaned and turned the other way, facing the couch.

"Why the fuck are you here?" Niall asked.

"Because we can, now care to explain?" He retorted sassily.

"I'm making out with my girlfriend, problem?" Niall snapped.

"No, it's just that you should save that for the bedroom and not your couch, lad."

"I can do whatever the fuck I want with whoever the fuck I want because this my house." Niall crossed his arms over his chest. I sat up, Niall laced his fingers through mine.

"Well aren't you an item," Louis stated.

"Yeah, we are."

"Ok, so we can try to erase this from our minds, anyone fancy a game of never have I ever?" Louis asked.

Everyone replied with a chorus of 'yeah' or 'sure'.

And that's what started the best game of never have I ever in history.

n o t e

helloooo

ONLY ONE OR TWO CHAPTERS LEFT!

LIKE HOLY FUCKING GUACAMOLE

I never actually thought I'd get this far into a book.

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QOTD: do you have any kind of accent when you speak?

AOTD: yes, an Irish one.

gracie xx