Niall's POV
Me and Zayn have been together for more than three months and it was Christmas. The boys finally accepted him and even though it had been a bit awkward at first, they got on really well now. I fell as if I'd become a new person since Zayn had moved here to Bradford. He definitely changed my life for the better, and I seriously couldn't imagine my life happier than right now.
“Mum! I'm going out!” I yelled into the living room, where my mum and dad were cuddled together, wrapped in a blanket and watching a film I didn't recognize.
Believe it or not, but even my parents got all romantic on Christmas. I was just happy to be out of the house, to not witness the lovey-dovey couple on the sofa. I had my own lovey-dovey couple thing going on, with Zayn.
“Alright honey. Don't be too late and use protection!” My cheeks flamed red as she said that. Why mother, why?
“I'm going out with the boys! God dammit.”
I put on my shoes and my jacket before going on a hunt for my scarf, because it was bloody cold outside and snowing a bit. After I made sure I was comfortable enough in my winter gear, I headed outside into the relentless cold.
“Niall! Where have you been, you're late!” Louis exclaimed as I came in, teeth chattering and with wet hair. The winter definitely wasn't for me. The only thing I liked about winter was to get comfortably warm inside while it was freezing outside and Christmas of course. Everybody loves Christmas.
“I'm sorry, my body froze and I had to get here with stiff legs. Do you know how bloody cold it is outside?” I got out of my shoes and Jacket and as soon as I put both and my scarf away, Louis ushered me into the living room.
We met at his place, because it was the biggest. He had four sisters so there had to be a bit more room.
Harry, Liam and Zayn were already there, Liam and Harry on one couch and Zayn alone on the other. I immediately went in his direction and threw myself on his stomach. “Geez Niall, be a bit more careful, would you?” He groaned and adjusted beneath me to get comfortable.
I heard Harry, Louis and Liam chuckling and turned my head to them. “Niall get your fat arse off of the poor guy, he's done nothing wrong,” Liam whaled and started full on laughing, even though it wasn't that funny. What got him in such a good mood?
“What? He looked so lonely, sprawled out on the couch all by himself. I had to do something about it,” I defended myself and grinned down at Zayn, who smiled up at me.
Over the past few months Zayn's smirk seemed to disappear more and more and the genuine smile became more frequent. I loved that smile on Zayn. It made him look even happier.
“What chu grinnin' at?” He asked, the smile never leaving his face. “You,” I whispered and brushed my nose against his.
“Oh come on! Would you mind not making out in front of your beloved companions seeing as we do not fancy seeing you exchanging your saliva!” Harry exclaimed, making us all groan in forged annoyance. “Shut up Harry!” We all said almost at the same time.
Whilst they were busy teasing Harry, I took the chance to lean down and lightly press my lips against Zayn's.
What was supposed to turn out like a sweet, tender kiss turned into a heated make out session. Zayn sneaked his hand under my shirt and stroked my stomach. To my displeasure we got interrupted by a not so polite Louis. “Seriously guys? What Harry said is true! We do not want you making out in front of us. Uh uh!”
I reluctantly separated myself from Zayn and pouted at the others. Things were starting to get fun and they interrupted mine and Zayn's little sexy time. They had girlfriends before, they should know better, I though grumpily.
“Aw, don't be upsetti Niall have some Spaghetti!” Louis yelled in a childish voice, but I kept the frown upon my face.
“You didn't even make Spaghetti, Louis... tosser,” Liam mumbled under his breath.
Me and Zayn sat up into a sitting position, to make the lads less uncomfortable, although I still somehow ended up half on top of Zayn.
I felt him leaning in and kissing my cheek, which instantly turned a light shade of red. “I have a very special present for you later,” He murmured into my neck. “You don't have to get me anything ya' know;” I whispered back quietly to not let the boys hear, who were, to my luck, engrossed in their own conversation about their presents for Christmas.
“I know, but I want to,” He protested and I again. “Will you at least tell me what it is?” I asked, looking up at him sweetly and batting my eyelashes, which caused Zayn to chuckle.
He lent in closer to my ear. “My virginity.”
Bam! That was it. All the colour drained from my face and I looked at him with a shocked expression. Only a second later, my pale face heated up and I felt as if my cheeks were burning.
Was he serious? I mean, I was ready, but was he?
“Are you sure?” I asked him uncertainly. “I should rather ask you that question.”
I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion. “Why?”
“Because be both know who's going to be on top and who not,” He stated smirking, leaving me open mouthed. That little... Well thank you for pointing that one out, I thought sarcastically.
But my anger was promptly gone, when he gently started kissing my neck. “I love you,” I murmured, only for him to hear.
“I love you too.” He said and kissed me on the lips.
“Guys come on! Not again!” Louis complained again and me and Zayn broke from our kiss, laughing.
I knew today would be a long day and I couldn't wait until later. Surely my impatience wouldn't help the time go by faster. But I was fine with that, because Zayn was with me. And I was with Zayn. And I had a feeling that we would be with each other for a very long time.
A/N: Omg it's over. That was definitely too much fluff for me at the end o.o get it away from meee! :D just kidding.
I hope you enjoyed this book as much as I did. It isn't the best from the writing style, because it was my first book but I still enjoyed writing it :)Please vote and tell me how you liked this book and what your favourite parts were in the comments
~ Samsi :3 heheugh
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