Niall's P.O.V.
Instantly Melina's warm soft lips started moving against mine. I cupped her face with both hands, feeling their wet surface on my skin and swept my tongue over her lips, which she parted for me as she wrapped her arms around me, pulling me into the house. Without allowing our lips to part, Melina guided me a few steps into her house, kicking the door shut behind us. I moved my hands to her hips, pulling her closer while our tongues fought for dominance. I pushed Melina against the wall and wrapped her legs around my waist and felt excitement rush through my body when she finally gave in and let me explore her entire mouth. I detached my lips from hers and brought my head down to her neck when I suddenly came back to my senses.
What did I just do? I quickly retracted my head and gently let go of her legs, that gracefully found their way back to the ground
"Ah- I-I-I uh th-that uhm" I tried to speak up
"You shouldn't have done that?" Melina questioned and I looked up to meet her face to see she wiped the remnants of tears off her cheek
"I- No" I answered, looking back down at my feet
"It's okay, I understand. It didn't mean anything, right?" she asked, but I kept looking at my feet, completely astounded by what I had just done
"Right?" she asked strictly, lifting my chin up, so my eyes meet hers
"Of course not" I said honestly
"Then there's no problem" she sent me a reassuring smile before an awkward silence washed upon us
"But why did you pull me into your house?" the question was killing me and Melina softly chuckled
"Well, I don't know, but paparazzi have been visiting my house more often since you guys visited" she laughed. I nodded thankfully and an awkward silence washed upon us once again
"I do" Melina broke the silence. She does? What? I didn't just ask her do marry me or something, right? Melina seemed to notice the confused expression on my face because she quickly rephrased "I DO love Harry"
"Oh" I responded. Waw, Niall, applause! "That's... Great" This keeps getting better and better "He loves you too, you know? He just doesn't want to admit it for some mysterious reason"
"Thank you" Melina smiled
"No, thank YOU. For answering my question" I responded then added "But, I should probably go"
"Sure" Melina opened the door for me and I stepped outside "Thank you, though. For cheering me up. And making me feel better"
"No problem. I'll see you" I waved and started walking away
"And remind your friends that they owe me a coffee!" Melina yelled after me
"I will!" I laughed, then headed off to Harry's house
Although the day had been quite warm for London this time of year, the weather was turning chilly as night was nearing, and I quickened my pace to get to Harry's house before dark, not only because I didn't want to walk in the cold of the night, but because I couldn't wait to give each of the boys a good slap in the face for making Melina so upset (I knew for a fact that they were all there, because we had made a habit of gathering at Harry's house since we had seen the state he was in). As I passed one of the Royal Parks in a hurry, I noticed the leaves slowly changing colours, preparing themselves to make a breathtaking sight out of London, just before the cold winter -that always seemed to last too long- took over.
After a good walk, I finally arrived at Harry's house. I pulled my spare key out of my pocket and opened the door, immediately starting to look for the boys. I walked into the living room to find Louis' shoes next to the couch, when I heard Louis' whiny voice come from the kitchen. I clenched my fists and started taking long strides to the kitchen. I stood in front of the kitchen, being watched by 3 pairs of eyes. Louis was leaning against the fridge, half-slumped, with an exasperated look on his face. Across of him, Liam and Zayn were seated on bar stools, looking at me curiously
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Last First Kiss
FanfictionWhen we slap someone, we do it out of anger. Anger means arguing. When a girl slaps a boy, they're in a fight. After a fight -a serious one- , you often break contact with that person. Makes sense, doesn't it? But when Melina slaps Harry, it's a com...