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[06] Netflix and cuddle? | draft two

Delinquent

[6] - Netflix and cuddle?

(Continue from last chapter)

C h a r l o t t e

"Niall Horan?" The doctor called through the waiting room.

I quickly ended my nap, Liam helping me up as we walked over to the doctor.

"Is he a-alright?" I asked nervously.

"He'll be fine, we fixed up the few scratches he had. He had a minor concussion, but is now awake. I'll take you to him." The nurse smiled. I smiled back and nodded.

"Niall's room is right here," the nurse smiled again and walked in the other direction.

Liam opened the door for me, and I walked in.

The blonde boy was sitting on his bed, the blanket up to his shoulders. I suppose he's watching a derby game, because he seemed pretty caught up in the game.

"Niall," I said softly.

His head snapped towards us. His eyes widened in happiness and shock. I ran over to him and hugged him, it took him a few seconds to process what was happening but he finally wrapped his arms around me tightly.He squeezed me as I was still in his embrace.

Fake gagging noises erupted into the room.

"Get a room," Liam laughed.

"Hey mate," Niall smirked a little.

"Hey mate, how ya doin'?" Liam asked sympathetically.

"Alright I suppose,"

-

"Alright, I've got a few errands to run. Take care, you're in good hands Niall." Liam smiled, directing a wink towards me and my face suddenly felt hot.

"Just go already, you're making her uncomfortable." Niall laughed. Liam waved, walking out of the large house.

"Soooo," I started.

"You hungry? Cause I sure am," Niall replied.

"Ok yeah, by me fine." Back to Yoda talk.

"Back to Yoda talk I see," Niall said, as if he read my mind. I chuckled nervously.

"What kinda of pizza do you like? I'm ordering it," he asked.

"Please cheese," I smiled innocently.

He rolled his eyes, taking out his phone and ordering the pizza. I smiled, walking into what I suppose is the living room.

-

"I'm stuffed," Niall said.

"Mhm," I replied.

We had finished off the two boxes of pizza that Niall ordered and a two liter of dr. pepper.

"I have Netflix, and I also have a question for you," Niall started.

"Go on," I told him.

Wow, no Yoda talk...

"Um, how do you, uh cuddle?" He asked, scratching the back of his neck awkwardly.

I stared at him blankly, staying quiet until suddenly I burst out laughing with a huge grin on my face.

"Sorry I know it's rude, but I don't know, I'm sorry." I said breathlessly.

"Yeah, yeah. I know it's bad." He looks down.

"Niall?" I asked.

"What?" He said, raising his head.

"Netflix and cuddle?"

-

Niall and I went up to his room, and we browsed on Netflix for a while, arguing over what movie to watch.

"The notebook? Really? That's like the cheesiest movie ever," Niall told me.

"I am a stereotypical teenage girl. So therefore, I like cheesy movies, and plus it's great to cuddle too. Just ask my pillow." I explained.

"I am a stereotypical teenage girl. So therefore, I like cheesy movies." Niall mocked me in a high pitched voice and I rolled my eyes.

"Let's just cuddle already." I told him.

I realised that I had actually spoken normally for the first time in a few hours.

"Ok ok. How do I do this?" He asked, bringing me out of my thoughts.

I shook my head, pushing him back on the bed, a smirk growing onto the Niall's face.

"I like where this is going," Niall winked. I resisted the urge to roll my eyes as I climbed onto the bed.

"Open up your arms," I instructed.
He did so. I crawled into his arms, resting my head on his chest and tangling my legs with his.

"Now wrap them around me," he wrapped his around me carefully.

"Like this?"

"Like this."

He is a really good cuddler.

N O T E

you're very welcome.