Fixed (Sequel to Broken)

9

Niall and I remained sprawled across the couch. My tears lessened.
That's when it hit me.
Ben, my best friend, is gone. Out of my life... And I'll probably never get him back.
But it's the old Ben that I missed the one before the obsession to keep me away from Niall.
I don't even understand why everyone wanted us to date. I could never love Ben like I love Niall. Could i? no! It's not even a question.
As my thoughts drifted I heard a small snore come from Niall. I looked up t see his eyes shut with his lips slightly open. His chest rose and fell. His perfect jaw line. His hopelessly messy blonde hair.
There's definitely no way I could ever love someone the way I love him.
I rested my head on his chest. His heart beats in my ear. His heart that only beats for me. I loved the way he said that.
There's no other place i'd rather be than wrapped up in Niall's arms.

I can only hope he still feel the same.
Sometimes I worried that he wouldn't be able to deal with the long distance. I constantly have nightmares of Niall one day leaving me. A terrible dream of him not having time for this relationship, needing to focus on his career. could that happen?

•••••

I turned on the couch. Something was missing. Niall had left. I blinked my eyes open, my phone read 11:07. I shifted over to my side only to fall off to the floor.
Niall scampered into the room.
"You ok babe?" Niall chuckled.
I groaned as I stood from the floor. I stumbled over to him and collapsed in his arms. Niall held my weight and laughed.
"What are we doing today?" I mumbled.
"I have something planned for tonight until then we can do whatever you want."
Niall and his stupid surprises. I didn't even bother asking him what he had planned.
"Can we go to the mall?" I asked Niall who was still holding me up.
"Sure."
I smiled up to him. Niall began to lean in for a small peck. I pulled away and walked to opposite direction.
"Hey!" Niall complained.
When I looked back he was coming after me. I quickly scampered into the bedroom and locked the door. Niall hit the wooden door between us.
"You can't hide forever." He teased from the other side.
"I can try."
I hear him snicker. I listened as I heard him walking away.
I left the door and began to make myself look presentable for the day.
20 minutes later I had my hair in a messy bun and was dressed in Nike shorts and a t-shirt.
I opened the door as quietly as possible. My feet tiptoed across the hotel room. I slowed my movement when I spotted Niall in the kitchen. Not even facing me. I was in the clear.
One step further and the floor squeaked.
Niall's eyes met mine. He shot from the chair, running after me. I ran away from the boy chasing me. I opened the door and ran into the hall way.
My legs sprinted towards the elevator. My hands pressed the button at least 100 times. I gave up when I heard Niall and continued to run.
I squealed when I was lifted from the ground. Two strong arms, wrapped around my waist from behind, carrying me back to the room.
Niall brought me to the bedroom and threw me onto the bed. His arms placed on either side of me, his face inches from mine.
"All I wanted was a kiss." Niall joked, slightly panting.
I laughed and pulled his lips to mine.
I slipped out from under him and sat up on the end of the bed.
"Where do you think you're going?" Niall grabbed my hand.
"No where."
Niall got up from the bed and circled around to stand in front of me. I stood up to meet his eyes.
His hands pulled my waist into his. I stepped away from his grasp.

•••NIALLS POV•••

Sarah was driving me insane and she knew it. I smirked at her as she leaned against the wall opposite to me.
"What? am I not worthy enough to kiss you?" I raised my eyebrow to her.
"No that's not it." She joked with me.
"Then why won't you kiss me huh?" I began to walk closer to her.
"You're just not a good kisser."
"Oh really?"
"Yup."
"Really?"
"Oh ok then." I said as I grabbed under her legs and crashed my lips to hers.
Sarah's arms draped around my neck as I held her against the wall. Our lips pressed to each other's. Sparks flew as the kiss became more and more heated. She cupped my face as she begged for entrance to my mouth. of course I granted it.
I felt her fingers tangle with my hair and slightly tug. My hands squeezed at her legs. Sarah laughed into our kiss. My mouth left her lips and fell to her neck. Kissing at her sweet spot in the crook of her neck.

•••SARAHS POV•••

Niall placed me back down to the floor and held me by my hips. I pushed him back from my neck and pulled him by the shirt, leading him to the bedside. His arm wrapped around my waist again our lips connected. I was pulled onto the bed. Niall under me. I sat on him as we made out. I began to grind my body against his. Niall's hand found my bum. I found myself begin to tug at his shirt. Within seconds it was flung off. My shirt soon joined his on the floor. I kept myself from taking things any farther. Only a few minutes went by and I couldn't control myself I began to take off Niall's pants.

•••NIALLS POV•••

I let out a deep ground when Sarah began to grind her half naked body against me. I wasn't sure if it was the right time for this. I know I wanted to do it but did she? I decided to take to chance when she began to grind her crotch harder to mine. Only our underwears between. Her bra flew across the room. I pulled her underneath my body. My lips sucked on her neck. She slightly gasped.
Her back arched as my hips went up and down on her.
"N-Niall." She stuttered. Sarah brought her lips to me ear and whispered.
"Rock me."
I didn't hesitate. The little pieces of fabric left separating us was removed. But of course a condom was used.

•••SARAHS POV•••

Niall began to slowly thrust. I could tell he was trying right now to stay slow for me.
"Niall." I looked to him.
He knew what I wanted.
"You sure?"
I shook my head.
He gradually went faster and faster. Soon enough the bed was shaking. I whimper and moaned.
A while later we slowed things down. Eventually we laid side by side on the bed.
"So much for being a bad kisser." Niall whispered seductively.