Silent Cries ☾N.H.S

06| ghost lips

❝ it's a kind of heartache that you can feel in your bones. ❞

song to go with this chapter: beside you by 5sos

☾ 06 ☽

After passing out, I woke up to an annoying hum in my head.

Wake up

Wake up

Wake up

Crazy

Crazy

You're papayas

Crazy

When I finally came to my senses the husky voice dissapeared and was instead replaced with a more melodic deep voice, Niall.

Halo?

Are you awake yet?

Haaaloo

Yes, Niall?

I couldn't keep the smile out of my voice as I heard his voice in my head, I didn't care if maybe I had gone crazy, hearing his voice made everything better- made it seem not so bad.

I was wondering if maybe you're ready?

Instantly my cheeks flushed bright red, imagining him kissing me while whispering those words into the crook of my neck.

Uh

My cheeks blazed even brighter red as I realized he could see my thoughts, fuck.

I heard laughter, and felt lips against my neck as lilac hair flooded into my eyes. "I was uh- wondering if maybe you're ready?"

I gasped, and as his head turned, I saw his sparkling colbat blue eyes fix on my dark green ones.

"Niall?" I asked quietly.

"It's me." He smiled and sat upright, his hands running up and down my bare arms.

I yelped and fell off of my bed, my eyes wide with shock. My heart was making a racket in my chest.

Giddiness grasped me as I stood upright and took his cold face in my hands and leaned in, kissing his forehead gently, then his small nose, and then his perfect cheekbones. Once I had kissed every part of his face except his lips. I met his eyes, they were shining with humor. "Miss me much?"

"Yes!" I breathed out and tangled my hand in his shirt, pulling him down, but before my back met the mattress I swapped places with him so that I was lying on top of him. I continued to kiss every inch of his face, always stopping before his lips, and instead kissing the corners gently.

"How are you here?" I rubbed the black t shirt he had on with my fingers, imagining him without it.

"Woah, I can still see your thoughts, missy." He chuckled as my face heated up, his long fingers playing with the ends of my long hair.

"Stop looking into my mind, mister." I wrapped my hands around his torso and laid my head against his unbeating chest.

"Niall, how are you here?" I repeated, my ear pressing tighter into his chest, hoping to hear even the faintest of heart beats.