Next Door Neighbor (Nouis)

Chapter 9

NIALL'S P.O.V

I had a dream that night and it was very strange I had two people just looking at me with strange eyes it was like they were trying to communicate with me or someone close by me. So I was hoping it was me they did look really sad or like they knew me. They start walking towards me and I jolt awake from my slumber.

I look around and notice I was in my room not the creepy place. I also see a body next to me so I look over and see Louis and then I remember what has happened in the past week and that week has been a little on the weird side maybe a lot weird.

Different for everybody but to me a lot. I have had the best week of my life you never know what will happen to you it could change in less than a day. Mine has changed for the better.

So I get up and out of bed and make my way to the bathroom to brush my teeth. I finish my bathroom stuff and head back to the bedroom and Louis is still sleeping so I decide to wake him up.

I start to shake him bit he doesn't budge I roll him over and he doesn't budge, man can he sleep any longer. He is very heavy maybe wen more that me but I do- okay so I do believe that he is like a giant to me but to him I am short. I would know everyone smaller than i am short.But I am happy for him and me I am happier than before I met Louis he has made my week so far.

Okay back to the subject I take the bottom of the covers and grab them and yank them from under Louis. So as of right now Louis is on the floor groaning from the pain

"What the fuck Niall" I looked at him innocently

"Sorry Louis"

He looked over to me crawled over the bed and got on his knees on the bed and leaned to give me a peck on the mouth. I giggled like a school- no like a very manly giggle and backed away and ran I heard feet behind me so I stopped and then next thing I am on the floor groaning like Louis earlier.

Now I know what he felt like. He jumped up

"Oh my god are you alright are you hurt did I hurt you?" he asked in a very fast talk.

"No but you are very concerned  I like that" I laughed at the end of t he sentence. I think it is adorable when boyfriends are concerned.

I get up and walk to the kitchen and open the refrigerator to see if we had anything to eat and guess what we don't. I look through the cabinets and I find cereal  so I get a bowl and the milk and put the cereal into the bowl and get a spoon so I can eat.

I go into the living room and sit on the couch and turn the TV onto ESPN and I watch soccer. It is between Ireland and England. I am rooting for Ireland  but oh no Louis is rooting for England.

So right now me and Louis are fighting on who is going to win it is 3-4 and it only has a minute left so as the timer goes off I shout

"Who is the winner?"

 He doesn't answer so I yell it louder and he still doesn't answer

"If you don't say who is the winner you wont get to kiss me for a week"

I say at the same time I smirk and he gasps

"Fine you win now kiss me" he says so I lean I and I press my lips to his and boom fireworks I work my lips at the same pace  as his and soon it turns to a snogging session I buck my hips into his but I pull away I don't want to take it to far he whines and I chuckle.

 He has been in a mode for a day or two where all he wants to do is kiss me or touch me. But I don't want to go to far I don't want him to think I am using him.

But he has been asking me if I want to see the boys. After a day I had finally gave in.  We are actually going to go today so I need another shower.