I sat at the kitchen table eating nachos and enjoying whatever Louis was watching on the television, when there was a knock on the door.
I groaned and looked at Louis. he was glued to the television, so I got up and opened it.
It was Amy.
"Hey." Amy said awkwardly.
"Hola Amiga." I smiled.
She laughed and walked in. I took her jacket and hung it up while she said hi to Louis.
When I walked over to her, her mood changed from 'happy to see you', to 'I really need to talk'.
"What did I do now?"
"Nothing, I just wanted to talk to you." Amy looked at the ground in discomfort.
"Sure, we can talk about anything."
She smiled kindly and took my hand. I already knew she wanted to talk in private because she was leading me to my bedroom. I'll admit I was hoping she didn't want to talk.
She told me to sit on the bed, and I did. she closed the door quietly and stood in front of me with a worried look on her face.
I looked at her confused, "what's wrong Amy?"
She took a deep breath and stared into my eyes. her red orbs were piercing my heart with every worried blink. I know I didn't want to be Amy's mate after what happened with Heath, but who am I kidding? her thick, wavy hair fell past her shoulders. her red eyes could tell a million stories. her smile lit a match in my heart and I knew that it would soon explode.
I was madly in love.
"I know you said you didn't want to be my mate, but I can't stop thinking about how happy we'd be. how exciting it would be just to wake up in the morning next to you, seeing those blue eyes that make me feel like I'm drowning in the sea of forgetfulness." Amy confessed everything she felt she had to.
"Amy please-"
"I'm not done yet... Niall I know you'll probably never feel the same way again, but I have to say this..."
Amy took another deep breath and closed her eyes.
"I still love you." Amy blurted out.
She opened her eyes and stared back at me.
I looked at her with mixed emotions. she turned her back and headed for the door.
I grabbed her arm, she turned around and I could see the tears flowing down her perfect face.
"I knew I shouldn't have come here. everything was fine until I fucked it up with my emotions." She was starting to regret everything she had said before. I couldn't believe it. I looked at her confused.
"Amy-"
"I gotta go." Amy rushed out. she grabbed the door handle.
All of a sudden, I grabbed her again and turned her around. I crashed my lips on hers.
She kissed back and took her hand away from the handle. I smirked and picked her up by her thighs and gently put her on the bed still attached to her lips.
I began kissing her neck softly, every now and then letting my fangs graze over the sensitive skin. I heard a small moan come from her and I smiled.
Things got heated when I practically ripped my shirt off.
Before I could go back to what I was doing, Amy put her hand on my chest and looked into my eyes.
"Please Niall, let's wait." Amy whispered.
I looked at her and nodded.
"Let's just sleep." she whispered.
She snuggled up in my bed and I wrapped my hands around her small figure. I knew she felt protected when she snuggled up closer. my chest was facing her back as we started to drift off together I'm the sea of dreams.
I opened my eyes and whisper-yelled...
"I just wasted a perfectly good shirt!"
Amy laughed and turned her head. she placed a light kiss on my cheek.
"I'll buy you another one." Amy whispered.
I smiled and began drifting off again.
I'm in love.
