Sexting Niall Horan

Chapter 6

-Ella’s P.O.V.-

Its 6:30 and I’m freaking the fuck out. What if he thinks I’m weird? No. I’m not weird. Am i? Whatever I should stop putting myself down for once.

I changed into a simple outfit. Skinny jeans with a sweatshirt and black all stars. I curl the tips of my hair and put light make-up on. I only apply my mascara and look at myself in my bathroom mirror. I look somewhat presentable. When I walk into the living room I feel my phone buzz in my back pocket. When I take it out I see that Niall has messaged me. My hands start to shake. WHY AM I SO NERVOUS DAMN IT’S JUST A TEXT ELLA CHILL OUT!

N: *What’s your address?*

E: *1605 Melrose Avenue apartment 69*

N: *Apartment 69?*

E: *Yeah?*

N: *Lol you don’t get it obviously*

E: *Oh my god Niall it’s just an apartment number*

N: *XD! I’ll be over in a few*

E: *Okay byeee!*

N: *Bye gorgeous :)*

I set my phone down and take in a deep breath. I feel like I’m about to give a huge speech in front of the president. This is crazy that I’m about to finally see him in person. There’s a knock on the door that makes me jump. It’s him. Oh my god it’s him. I take in one last deep breath before I walk up to the door. Open the door Ella. Open it! I finally work up the courage to twist the door handle. When I pull open the door there he is, scrolling through his phone slowly.

“Hey-y” I manage to say. His head shoots up and his sky blue eyes peer into my chocolate brown eyes. It’s like time is stopped in this moment in time. He’s wearing a solid white shirt, black jeans with a zipper on the end of both legs, and black vans.

“Ella?” His voice is low. His hands move down to his sides and he licks his lips.

“Yeah” I say and force a smile. I gulp down my nervousness and move out of the door way. “You can come in.” He smiles at me and walks inside.

“So this is your apartment?” he looks around than continues, “Nice place.”

“Thanks” I say and push a strand of hair out of my face.

“I’d just like to say, I didn’t think you would look this good” He comes literally inches from my face.

“Uhm thanks. You look good too-o”

“Why so nervous?” He smirks and chuckles. God this guy is so hot. “I’m not nervous” My voice squeaks. I cough trying to play it off. “You sure? What if I get this close” He moves even closer. I can literally feel his warm breath on me.

“It doesn’t affect me.” I try my hardest to pretend like what he’s doing doesn’t make me want to make out with him.

“What if I kiss you?” Niall moves even closer than before and goes to my neck. His lips run softly along the skin and he kisses.

“It doesn’t-t bother me” This is driving me completely insane. What is this boy doing to me?

I feel him laugh softly against me. He moves away and smiles at me. “I’m just fucking with you” What.

“You were driving me crazy. Please don’t do that again without telling me.” I roll my eyes and sit on the couch. Niall comes over and sits beside me. “I drive you crazy? In what way?” His eyes meet mine once again and I’m stuck.

“Just-t oh my god what the hell” I push my head into my hands. “What’s wrong?” Really Niall?

“Well maybe it’s just that I just now finally met you and I want to make out with you roughly” I slap my hand over my mouth as soon as the words leave my mouth.

“Oh really now? I’d be happy to do so” His eyes light up and he moves closer. “But of course I’m not going to! Subject change! How long are you going to be here in L.A.?”

“For probably a month or so” I feel his eyes rake over my body for the 3rd time today. “Oh… Why are you staring at me?”

“Why am I staring? Okay maybe it’s because I kind of sort of want to rip your clothes off and fuck you. Sorry but I don’t understand why you’re still a virgin. I mean look at you! I’ve seen you almost completely undressed already and I want to so very badly see you without anything on.”

My eyes are as wide as possible and my throat is dry. What the hell.

“You speak your mind I see” I cough lick my lips.

“And I also want to know what your soft lips taste like.”

“Oh uhm… oh” I have literally nothing to say. Why is he so damn forward…

“Can i?” He scoots closer and puts his hand on my thigh. “Can you what?”

“Taste your lips” His words roll over my face. Should I let him?

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