chapter 13

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Songs for this Chapter:

American Girl - Bonnie McKee

Little Things - One Direction

Home - Gabrielle Aplin

Glory and Gore - Lorde

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Contains mature content, so I'm letting you know in advance. If you aren't comfortable reading it, then don't read it.

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Niall's P.O.V

"No, fancy restaurants. They have strange expensive food that doesn't taste good and you have to get really fancy, so you won't stand out."

Cleo told me in the car when she woke up whenever I asked her what kind of restaurant she would like to go to. Harry and Piper get to the house after us and go in their room to get ready. As for me I'm waiting on Cleo to get out of the shower, she's been in there for a good thirty minutes just showering and singing. She usually doesn't even sing in the shower, but I know she's doing it out of excitement, so I don't interrupt her. Besides, she doesn't sound that bad. Her new ring sits on the dresser because she doesn't want to wear it in the shower, nor leave it in the bathroom in general. She's paranoid that something will happen to it. I'm glad she left it on the dresser, I'm glad she said yes, I'm glad she's ecstatic about this entire thing. If she would've said no, then instead of dying of embarrassment, I'd just tell them to let the whales out and since I'm not a trainer that works there, I'd hop in the water and volunteer to become their snack. That's how embarrassed I would have been.

Cleo comes out in watermelon denim shorts that she ordered online from the store, Nasty Gal, and a plain white shirt that is a bit oversized and it's tucked loosely in her shorts. She has her hair up in a somewhat messy bun, but it looks good surprisingly. I'm already over to her while she walks over to the dresser to get her ring.

"Niall, what are you d-" I waited until she put the diamond back on her finger to put my lips against hers.

It's those fucking shorts.

She puts her hands on the dresser, leaning back on it since the kiss has deepened a bit. I had to do it.

"Go take a shower," Cleo says between words while our mouths enjoy each other. Her hands go to my hips and I thought she was going to push me back, but they slide to my ass, pulling me closer to her crotch. How is she going to tell me to go take a shower when she just gave me a reason not to go shower just yet.

I roll my hips against her crotch and she makes a small moan. Her arms slowly go around my neck whenever I put my hands on her lower back and we both moan whenever I grind deeply this time.

"Take me to the bed," I hoist her up and walk her over to the unmade bed, then pull the sheets over us.

"No sex," Cleo pants. I nod and unbutton her shorts, tossing them on the floor along with mine.

"Turn the fan on high." She pushes me back some and I grab the remote to the fan, then click 'five'. Our bottoms are the only thing that's off of us, having sex will make it hot and we'll get sweaty, so we have dry sex instead.

She should wear those shorts more often. I like them.

A lot.

While I'm grinding against her, I look down, seeing that I'm completely stiff and her light pink thong is turning a darker pink.

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