Grace's P.O.V
It had been around 16 hours since I last saw Niall, yesterday evening. It's now 8:59am and I'm here again. It feels like it's just a big repeat, it feels like I never went home.
I swear he seems like a total asshole. But for some reason I think I'm stupidly attracted to him.
Even after the way he spoke to me.–
The lunchtime crowd rapidly fills up, making me extremely busy.
The timer goes off.
Shit. That's the pizza.
I quickly run over, in a panic, I open up the oven door and slide out the pizza on the tray.
Still no sign of Niall.
An aroma of a burning type of smell fills the air.
fuck.
I think I've burnt something.
I open the second oven door and check on the chips.
I felt something wrap around my waist, it was cosy, it actually felt quite comfortable.I glance over my shoulder to see who it is. Niall?
His mouth instantly forms into a smirk.
"Niall, I can't, it's ridiculously busy in here. Please-"
He locks his hands together securing me closer to him. I've gotta admit i didn't really mind it.
But at the same time he was a total jerk.
"shh babe, just relax. A couple minutes with me, like this won't hurt will it?" He said in such a confident, persuasive tone, that it was hard to say no.
I look down to my feet shyly.
Nialls fingertips come into contact with my chin and he tilts my head up slightly, smiling sweetly at me.
fuck, how do i escape this one?
he's so beautiful yet he can be a total jerk towards me, I mean what was that yesterday?
He places his hands on my waist flipping my around and lightly shoving me into the kitchen counter.
Damn.
I stare right into his beautiful blue orbs.
I feel my eyes starting to trail down his body and.
He had a white shirt on, slightly see through.
"You enjoying the view?" Winking as he spoke confidently.
"What girl doesn't though babe?" He continued.
Was I just one of many?
"But you, you're absolutely breathtaking" he cups my face in his hands.
My cheeks heat up and I smile at his words.
Okay he's making me feel special now.
How does he do this?
It's like Im under some spell of his.
He slowly leans down and brushes his lips against mine.
I foolishly lean in too.
"Excuse me, I've been waiting an awfully long time for my burger." A man by the till enquired.
I slipped out of Nialls grip.
"Sorry about that I'll sort that for you now."
"Get to work. You lazy ass bitch." He stated, lightly tapping my bum.
what is it with him? one minute he is rude and the next minute he's flirting with me..
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Trepidation | Niall horan
RomanceNiall Horan, working at sophisticated. Had that thought ever crossed your mind? Maybe even just once? When Grace moves into town and discovers an unoccupied job, as a waitress, with Niall as her boss things change. And they change fast.