EDITING!! My Everything: Niall Horan Ariana Grande

Chapter 58

Ariana's P.O.V.

"Niall" I say laying my head against the seat that I was leaning in.

Niall dramatically looked over at me, the light from the table lamp made his eyes glisten. He raises his eyebrows a little bit gesturing me to continue.

"Do you ever think about your past" I asked randomly.

"Yeah I do actually"

"Like what?" I ask curiously and kicking my feet back and forth.
He shrugs his shoulder and claps his hands together, "Well I think about, soccer. I wonder if it's really my future. I wonder if I'm doing good in school"

He takes a breath before he speaks again, "I think about all my mistakes, even though I act like I don't care I do. I wonder if I'm gonna live alone in a cabin with 7 cats"

At that confusion hits me before I burst out laughing. He looks at me his perfect teeth covered by his hand as he tried not to laugh.

"What the hell, 7 cats?"

"Yes, stop laughing I'm being serious" he said holding back a small laugh.

"Why 7?"

"Because 7 is my lucky number, and I don't know I just went with it" he shrugs, he starts to unravel and ravel his headphones before talking again. "Whats your lucky number?"

"3 why" I answer confused.

"Not sure, 3 and 7 are pretty compatible. You learn something new everyday."

"I guess" I stand to walk to the kitchen and grab a small bottle of juice from the fridge and watlz right back to my seat. I could feel his eyes on me once again and I tried to ignore it.

"Ari?" He says in a light tone.

"Hmm"

"Did your butt get bigger?" He asks biting his nails and smirking.

"Is that all you boys think about!?" I say in a joking but serious manner.

"Well I'm a guy, but just wonder, have you been doing squats?" He laughs.

"You guys are annoying, sex magnets." I said harshly sitting down on the couch.

"Thats not true"he fought back.

"Yeah guys are heartbreaking douches with sharp jaw lines" taking a sip of my drink I watch him as he furrowed his eyebrows.

"Made one mistake, I'm sorry for commenting sexual things to you" he says in a dull tone.

Jokingly I say "Yeah they all do"

"I said I was sorry, why are you still butthurt about this" he says gesturing between us.

"Well I'm a girl!" I say repeating his words. I honestly don't know why I'm still a little hurt. But technically I didn't say I was talking about him, I just subbed him.

"So am I wrong?" He questions, his eyes are focused on mine.

"Wrong for what?"

"For really wanting to kiss you"

My breath hitches in my throat, his eyes move quickly from my eyes to my lips and back. In an instant I subconsciously lick my lips.

It feels like we were so apart but now he's so close to me and I don't want to stop it.

I can tell he's leaning in closer and my stomach is shaking anxiously.

Yes it's literally shaking.

He's only a couple of inches from my face and I can feel his breath against my face.

"Just tell me if you want me to stop-" he says ducking down and gliding his lips upon my neck bone. My upper chest and back to my face, before continuing.

"And I'll stop" his lips slowly but quickly press against my own. The intensity of it was breath taking.

My hands in an instant reach up to his hair and the feeling of the soft locks, between my hands made me shiver, which I grabbed his hair harder. My movements made niall moan quietly and hotly into my mouth.

His hands feel up the sides of my body coming in contact with every part.

By now my body was fully touched and covered in chills.

Not being touched by him in a while started this.

His tongue collided with mine rough then soft.

I released a soft moan of his name before I dragged my hands down his back.

"Again" he mumbled into my neck. deja vu

I moaned his name again and as soon as I stopped he grabs me and lifts me till he's climbing over me.

We are a hot and bothered mess before he strips off my shirt and raised my arms to take off the bra.

At this I grab his hands and stop the motion. Pulling away from the heated make out I place my hands on my face.

He removed his hands, we sat in that position for about 10 seconds before he got off of me and placed my shirt in my hands

Sitting up I ease away. Placing my shirt on, I can't help but feel awakward from that.

I kissed him, well he kissed me but I kissed back. We just got intimate with each other and just made up not even a week later.

"I'm sorry" he whispers.

"Dont be, just pretend it didn't happen"

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah, yeah it's all good, I promise" I say not looking at him.

"I uh need to go to the bathroom" he says while looking at me once more and leaving.

I'm actually in shock because, I actually enjoyed that and I'm not ashamed of it.

Short chapter but I hope it's what you wanted. Pretty explict lmao.

Narianafan