I Ship Naela- Niall Horan Fanfiction

Chapter 17 - Words

Chapter 17

*Niall's POV*

Okay, it was official. After hanging out with this girl, I could tell she was someone I wanted to spend a lot of time with. She was funny, beautiful, had good music taste, and she could eat. I liked someone I could have a laugh and eat with. She also loved Will Ferrell. She was literally perfect. How could we have so much in common?

I looked down at her and I could tell her eyes were getting heavy. She was so cute. I gently pushed her hair behind her ear and she opened her eyes.

"Tired?" I asked her.

"Just a little bit." She yawned.

I laughed at her and grabbed the remote. The movie was over, so the credits were rolling. I turned off the T.V. and the DVD player.

"Let's go to sleep, babe." I stroke her arm.

"Mhm.." She said sleepily.

"Don't make me have to carry you." I tell her laughing.

"Oh yeah. Good luck even picking me up." She said huffing.

What was that supposed to mean? Does she think she's too big for me to pick her up? Bullshit. She wasn't even big. I decided to prove her wrong.

I shoved my hands underneath her and lifted her off of the couch and over my shoulder.

"Okay. You made your point. Now put me down."

"Nope. I'm proving to you that you are not heavy." I told her.

I started doing squats towards the bedroom with her still on my shoulder. It may not have looked like it, but I'm pretty damn strong. After training with Mark and the boys, I am pretty buff...even though it didn't really show.

Maela was having a laugh attack or something. Oh my god. I never really heard her full laugh until now. She had this laugh that made you think that she was only pretending to laugh, but I could tell she was really laughing.

I started laughing, myself and had to put her on the bed because I was having a laugh attack, too.

"What are you laughing at?" She asked, catching her breath.

"Your...fucking...laugh..." I barely said.

"Shut up. I can't help my laugh. I know it's stupid and annoying. I've had to live with it my entire life." She tells me.

"No... No.. It's not annoying or stupid. It's adorable. It sounds like you're faking a laugh and it's so funny." I say finally controlling my laughter.

"Yeah, I know. I've heard." She said crossing her arms and sitting up.

"Oh... Don't be like that. I love it." I tell her trying to cheer her up.

I could tell she was trying not to smile. I decided to go for it.

I grabbed her face, pulled her in, and kissed her. Her hands felt their way up to my neck and she wrapped her arms around it. She was sitting cross legged, but she situated herself so she was sitting on her knees and my legs were surrounding hers.

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*Maela's POV*

Oh my fucking lord! He kissed like a fucking angel. I imagine angels kiss well because that's what he kissed like. We were pretty much wrapped in each other just making out. Does that even happen? It doesn't happen to me, at least, and now I'm doing it with Niall. He was literally the only person I could ever think of making out like this with.