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Inagine #33

Niall, short, spending a weekend, BFF to gf, dirty

"Bye honey! I'll see you Sunday night! Just make sure you do your homework and wear what I packed for you!" my mom called from the driver's seat. She's a very fabulous woman, but she's always full of surprises, whether you like it or not.

"Bye ma! Of course I will!" I called from the front of the building. After she drove off, I walked up to the door to buzz into the building so my best friend can come down and unlock it. I pushed the button and it made a buzzer sound. "Niall, I'm here, can you unlock the door?"

"Yeah, yeah, come up to 37A, lass," Niall replied, "Lemme unlock the door." After he replied through the intercom, the door unlocked and I entered the building. Once I saw the elevator was out of order, I jogged in place for 10 seconds so I could majestically run up the stairs to the third floor so I could see my husband, I mean, best friend. I ran up the stairs, giving small glances to my duffel bag to make sure it was still zipped, and as I reach the third floor, I trip over the last stair and fell face first. Man, what kind of cat am I? 

"You okay?" Niall came out of his apartment and ran over to me, also slipping in the process, landing face first. Apparently, my fall was very rocky enough to feel the vibrations of it to get off his arse. Going back into reality, we both started laughing, and helped each other up. Continuing to laugh whilst in pain, we walked to 37A, where we were about to walk in, but Niall stopped laughing for some reason.

"Niall, now are YOU okay?" I asked him.

"Umm...before we go in, do you mind if we sit criss-cross applesauce out here?" he asked. I nodded my head in response to his question. We both then sat down next to each other, criss-cross applesauce. "Wanna netflix and chill?"

"You idiot!" I smack him a bit too hard, but he didn't flinch at all once.

"Ha, ha, ha, just joking, now I'm going to be very serious here and put on a serious face." he responded to the smack in a joking manner. "I know you're probably thinking, 'what's he going to say?' but we've been best friends for ages, and we've been through way too much to end this. And, when I first felt lightning get stronger, it was when I told you me deepest secret that I've had in for ages, and carried this with me, feeling so guilty. But the very first time I felt it...is when I first saw you. Gosh, you're so accepting, and you see everyone's side, only if they want, but you never leave, and God, that's what I like about you so much." he pauses before taking a breath, resting his hand on mine, feeling the lightning shooting through me. "What I'm saying...I've never let anyone get close to me, until now, and I'm still working on that. I'm always working on a lot of stuff, and I think I found something new to try to work on." he stops and stares intently, my eyes watering from this. The next moment, I was closing my eyes as he grabbed me and leaned in to kiss me fiercely. I immediately respond back and just went with the flow. 

The things that are precious, you can only feel them, especially when your eyes are closed. Lightning got stronger and burned through my veins, but it felt so nice. We both pulled back after a while and chuckled.

"So..wanna go in?" we both asked each other. We nodded, grabbed my stuff, and went in the apartment. I went into the guest room, and then changed into what I thought were my pajamas, but was a surprise from my mom. Nice. Silk lingerie with a robe. Thanks mom for giving me no other option.  I walked out of the room and saw Niall at the kitchen making both of us a cuppa, when he stops and starts sweating. He gulps, forgetting the tea, and kisses me gently. I kiss him back urging him to do it harder.

"Do you wanna?" we asked at the same time, again.

"Yes."

"Yes."

"Let's do it." we said simultaneously. We walked into the guest bedroom, forgot about everything, and had no regrets proceeding with the done deed.

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Never will I ever write a sex scene. Period.