I woke up and stretched my arms above my head yawning. I glanced at the clock next to me which read 8am. It was then I noticed my attire. Niall's t-shirt, my underwear and nothing else. I attempted to walk to the kitchen and smiled when Niall's grip around my waist tightened.
"Niall let me get up, I need a glass of water." I giggled.
"Nope, you're staying here with me." He mumbled, nuzzling into my neck in his sleepy haze.
I couldn't help but giggle at his stubbornness. Never less it was adorable.
We stayed in bed intwined for a good hour longer. Niall deeply breathing on the back of my neck and his soft hands silently playing with my much smaller, delicate fingers, until Niall's stomach decided to make an obnoxiously loud groan causing us both to burst out laughing.
"Come on, I'll make you breakfast." I grinned turning to face him and placing a hand on his chest.
"Sex and breakfast, could you get any better?" He joked leaping out of bed, slapping my bum playfully and chasing me out of the bedroom.
We came to an abrupt stop once we entered the living room. Lucy's eyes diverted from the magazine she was aimlessly flicking through and swallowed the bite of toast in her mouth. I looked at my feet sheepishly and she attempted to remain emotionless, but I noticed her lips struggle to surpress a grin. Niall wrapped his arms around my waist from behind and kissed my cheek whilst I was still trying to steady my breathing from our childish chase.
"Well, well, well." Lucy smirked. "I certainly wasn't expecting that so soon. I'm glad you kids had fun."
I just rolled my eyes dragging Niall to the kitchen to help me make some pancakes.
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Niall's POV
Last night will Ella was great. It was more than great actually. I couldn't believe how strong my feelings for her were for the short time I'd known her. I couldn't wait to tell the boys about last night.
After breakfast at Ella's we returned to her room and my eyes couldn't help but wander as she lifted my shirt above her head leaving absolutely nothing underneath. Her completely bare torso and curve of her breasts were left exposed to me. As she handed back my shirt I couldn't stop my eyes from gazing down her figure and she easily noticed, smiling to herself. I swear she was doing this on purpose. I slowly stalked my way over to her side of the bed and gently trailed my hand up her body and rested it under her left breast.
She sexily looked at me through hooded lashes. I began leaving delicate wet kisses on her neck as she tilted her head giving me better access, before trailing them up to her lips, kissing hungrily, still cupping her breast.
Her hand began to inch up my thighs, her soon palming my semi hard cock through my boxers.
I couldn't take it any longer and I let out a throaty groan, roughly pushing us onto the bed, pulling the covers up over our heads.
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"I'll call you tonight babe." I smiled pulling Ella in for a brief kiss.
"Yeah, see you soon." She beamed, closing the door to her flat behind her.
I won't lie I was one happy chap. It had been a while since I'd had sex and even longer since I'd had sex with any meaning, like last night with Ella. I grinned to myself walking towards the elevator before I was stopped in my tracks by Louis, Zayn and Liam conversing in the hallway.
"Mate, didn't even bother gelling back the sex hair!" Louis laughed slapping his hand with mine. "So was she good?" He continued.
I instantly felt my cheeks redden. I had no idea what to say. She was good, but it felt disrespectful to talk about her like that. She was more than just a good fuck.
"It was amazing." I put simply.
Louis nodded approvingly. Louis continued to press me with questions, Liam and Zayn eventually joining in as well. Me gradually becoming more comfortable answering them. I actually got a little bit carried away with the descriptions at one point.
"So what's she like at giving head?" Zayn inquired.
I heard a door open and shut before I answered but I chose to ignore it.
"Oh mate you would not believe it, she took me all in and her gag reflex was going mental." I laughed. The boys all high fiveing me.
"I'm ready to go." Harry said quietly, walking quickly past us, keeping the steady pace walking to the elevator as he fixed his beanie.
We all entered the lift and I glanced at Harry. He was looking down and his feet and I was almost positive I saw tears threatening to spill from his eyes.
I couldn't be about Ella could it? I knew he would probably be a bit protective over Ella and maybe even a little bit jealous that I slept with her, but I had just assumed it was a silly crush. His feelings couldn't be any stronger than that. Could they?
Harry's POV
I was fucking furious. Not only had he bedded the only girl I had ever loved, the way he was talking about her was disgusting. She deserved someone so much better. Just the thought of them together in the most intimate way possible made my blood boil. She was mine. I loved her.
Authors Note
So here's the next chapter, I hope you like it.
I'm sorry if you don't like the way Niall was talking about Ella, I just needed him to do something bad because he's just too perfect and I need to make Harry look better.
So anyway, next week I'm going on holiday for quite a while, so updating will be irregular and done when I have internet access. There is a positive though in that I will have lots of time for writing so I can update heaps when I get back. I'll try my best to update just before I leave, but no promises.
Gemma x
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Across the Road (Harry Styles Fanfiction)
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