The Moon and Her Stars

Chapter 6

  I slowly lift my head up and place my lips against his, wrapping my arms around his neck gently. Once he realizes what's happening he cups my face in his hands and kisses me back before we pull away.  

"Luna," he whispers, staring into my eyes.

I stare deep into his eyes, his magnificently blue eyes. They're like the ocean just after a storm, so beautiful and deeper than you know. Sometimes I feel like I could drown just by staring into them and I feel like I just did.

"Yes Niall?" I smile at him as he rubs his thumb against my cheek.

We just sit like this, in beautiful silence for a moment before he lifts my face back up to his and kisses me passionately. I kiss him back before pulling away and moving so I'm on my knees, his legs between mine and wrap my arms around his neck as he slides his arms around my waist and keep kissing him. Every kiss more intense than the last. 

Soon his hands begin to slide down my waist, finding my thighs and wrapping around them as I begin to wrap my legs around his waist and he lifts us up. Soon we're laying on the couch, bodies pressed together, him on top of me. We kiss so deeply, with an electricity I've never felt. His hands slowly creep up, under my blouse as my hands run through his hair....

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I wake up the next day, curled up with a shirtless Niall, on the living room floor. As I sit up I realize my blouse is gone and look around to find it next to the bar in the kitchen. I smile as I remember me and Niall last night, and all the sparks that flew everytime we touched.

"Morning angel," I hear Niall yawn as he sits up as well, gently kissing me on my cheek.

"Angel? Please, you're the angel out of the two of us," I laugh, planting a kiss on his lips.

As I pull away and look at him I see a massive smile on his face and a light in his eyes I never saw before. I can't help but blush at the thought of him on top of me last night. Just then he lifts his hand up to my chin and tilts my head up to look him straight in the eyes.

"I love you," he says, starring deep into my soul with his beautiful ocean eyes.

I smile at these words coming from his lips, "I love you too."

I  kiss him one last time before getting up and going into the kitchen. As I dig through the fridge and pantry I realize we have no food.

"Damn it," I say, closing the fridge.

"What's wrong?" Niall ask, leaning against the bar, looking at me.

"Your worst nightmare, we're out of food," I smirk.

"What! NO!" he screams, leaping over, throwing open the fridge to find it practically empty.

"Wanna go to Starbucks for some brunch before heading to the store?" I suggest.

His bottom lip shoots out as he takes another hopeless glance at the fridge before turning to me and grabbing my hand, intertwining out fingers, "Sure. As long as I'm with you."

"Alrighty then! I'll go change and grab my purse," I tell him.

"I'll go get a shirt," he says, kissing my hand before walking over to his room.

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Ten minutes later we're sitting in a Starbucks, a couple blocks away from the condo. As we eat and drink our coffee Niall reaches over and grabs my empty hand that is resting on the table and decides to intertwine our fingers. I look down at our hands and smile, he's been doing this constantly all morning since we got up, it seems to be his favorite thing to do. I honestly don't mind, it's really cute and sweet. My only worry is when the boys get back he'll accidentally do this in front of them.