Nandos with Niall

Chapter 13

WARNING: USE OF THE WORD CROTCH!!!!!!! By the way, I tried to add more detail to this chapter and be a bit more descriptive. Leave me feedback? Thank you.

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Conciousness overwhelmed me, light seeping through my eyelids. I stretched, my feet hitting another's. I sat up quickly, my eyes open fully. Once I realized I was on the couch and not in my bed, I calmed down. I guess I never did believe the boys slept over.

I stretched my arms and crawled closer to Niall. Didn't he look adorable? Did I really just think that? I'm not even going to deny it. His blond hair was stuck to his forehead, his arms resting behing his head. Soft snores escaped his lips, his chest rising and falling in sync with his breathing. I poked his nose in hopes he'd wake up. Unfortunately, no. He just crinkled his nose and continued sleeping.

I crawled on top of his legs, bringing my hands to his waist. I began tickling his sides, my fingers grazing the sensitive skin that just about everyone found ticklish. He began stirring in his sleep. All in once, his eyes shot open and he bent his leg, his knee hitting me in the crotch, unfortunately. I may be a girl, but that damn hurt. I doubled over, my head landing on his stomach and groan escaping my mouth.

Realizing what he'd done, he froze, but started rubbing my back.

"Oh my god. I'm so sorry." Niall said, continuing to rub small circles between my shoulder blades. I just nodded in response, I didn't feel like giving a verbal response.

"Are you alright?" He asked me.

"Yeah." Came out muffled due to his stomach.

"What the hell are you doing?" Asked a raspy voice Harry as he rubbed his eyes.

"Nothing!" I said as I sat back up. Niall being cheeky, pulled me closer and cuddled me in his arms.

"Yep, nothing." Niall said to Harry, smirking. Delia stretched on Harry's and Louis' lap, basically slow motion punching Lou on the side of the face. Isn't that adorable? Niall let out a low chuckle that vibrated through his chest.

"Aw! Nisten Woran!" Delia teased as her eyes fluttered open. Niall blushed and tightened his grip on me. I pulled my arms out from his grasp and hugged him, giggling. He rolled his eyes at me and looked at the boys.

Zayn was still snuggled into the blankets on the floor, Liam was rubbing his droopy eyes, and Louis was jokingly death glaring Delia, who was laughing with Harry. Who would've thought winter break would lead to this?

I climbed off Niall's lap - who groaned in protest - and headed into the kitchen to make the six animals breakfast.