Undeniable | n.h DISCONTINUED

Chapter 8

Chapter 8

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Harry's POV

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It was now 11 o'clock in the morning.

Niall and Skylar were still in his room, asleep I assume. Somewhere very early this morning, I was woken up to the sound of screaming. It stopped though and I fell back asleep like the lazy arse I am. Getting a sudden stroke of pure evil genius, I decide to give them a surprise wake up call.

Smirking, I make my way towards the kitchen. "Louis? You in here?" I find him at the counter, filling our milk jug with flour.

"Louis what the hell are you doing?" I laugh as he turns and looks at me.

"I don't know man. I don't know." I laugh even harder at this, but then shrug it off quickly as I remember the real purpose of coming in here.

"Hey you wanna go wake up Skialler with me?"

"What's a Skialler?" he questions, still dumping flour in the jug and spilling some while he's at it.

"That my friend, is the relationship of Slylar and Niall." I explain, imagining he mess there will be after he is done.

"Oh. Yeah sure lemme finish here." He says, dumping the rest of the powder into the milk jug and popping the cap on. Sliding it into the fridge, he turns and follows me to the staircase and to Niall's room. We listen for a couple of minutes to see of there are any noises from inside, but there are none.

"Okay on three, we open the door and sneak in, rip the covers off and run out!" He suggests. I nod, but then think of something.

"But what if they're naked?" His eyes narrow.

"Not everybody sleeps like you Harold, now come on." He counts to three and then slowly pushes the door open. The scene before us shocks both if us I'm sure, because I know that I gasp and Louis slaps a hand over his mouth.

Sitting in front of us on the bed is Niall and Sky, locking lips. When they hear Lou's gasp, Sky pulls away and begins to blush furiously. Niall on the other hand, oh dear Niall bless his little heart. He grabs his pillow and chucks it at us, smacking me in the face.

"Get out!" he shouts. We scramble out of the room and down stairs. Standing in front of the kitchen breathless, Louis looks at me with a bewildered look on his face.

"I was NOT expecting that. At all." He says.

"Me neither. This is an unholy hour to be awake with how late they stayed up." I cheekily smile and he thumps my head.

Ah young love.

Skylar's POV

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I wake up and the sun is streaming through the single window in the bedroom. Hearing slight snores from behind me, I flip over in bed and see a blond head peeking out of a blanket on the floor.

Niall.

Laughing softly to myself, I grab my pillow and throw it at him. He sits up with a snort, and I laugh even harder b

"Huh whats going on. Skylar?" he takes in my curled up figure as I laugh on the bed. Gasping, I calm down enough to reply.

"Good morning princess." then I start giggling again.

"Well good morning to you too beautiful." He says in a raspy morning voice. How hot. I mean cute. How cute. I immediately stop laughing and shake my head. This is gonna go like last night with Zayn I can feel it in my cheekbones.

"No don't call me that." he gives me a confused stare.

"What, beautiful?" I nod my head. "Why not? Would you rather me lie and call you ugly?" he asks softly. For some reason my heart begins to hurt at the thought of Niall rejecting me like that someday. Who am I kidding we would never be together. Even if I wanted to be with him he would eventually get bored of me and move on. He's famous for fucks sake. He could hire somebody to be his girlfriend.

I nod. His face flashes a look of hurt. I don't know why though. Breaking me from my depressing thoughts of being a loner, he stands up and moves to sit next to me on his bed.

"Sky."

"Yes Niall." I say, avoiding his gaze and looking down at the grey duvet. He puts his fingers under my chin and tilts my head up so I'm looking at him. Shit his face is closer than I thought because we are practically sharing breaths right now.

"You. Are. Beautiful. I don't give a damn if you don't think so, but I do. You are one of the most beautiful girls I've ever seen. The way your smile lights up the room around you is amazing. You give me butterflies by just looking at me. I know I barely know you because we just met yesterday but all these feelings inside of me are like a bunch of horse or stampeding cows I don't know. I can't ignore them because they're constantly there; every time you look at me, smile or speak, I just want to skip around in a really firmly fashion singing really happy songs because I feel so......strongly towards you Skylar." He confesses.

I have no words. None. Very few things leave me speechless but this.. oh damn this, is a whole different story. My mouth is hanging open as I sit there processing everything Niall just said. Nobody has ever said anything like that to me, yet its everything I've wanted to hear.

I feel bad as he sits there waiting for an answer. I am not able to give him the closure he needs though. I cannot speak still. So instead of saying anything, I close my gaping mouth and crash my lips against his.

It takes a moment for him to respond, as he is just as surprised by my actions as I am. Then everything becomes perfect. He slowly brings his hand up and cups my cheek, bringing me closer to him. As he works his lips against mine, I fiddle with the hair at the nape of his neck. The kiss is soft and sweet, filled with wanting. I am so fucked.

We sit there like that for a while. In pure bliss just kissing each other. Just me and Niall. This moment could literally not get more perfect. He shifts so his other hand is on my waist, moving the hand that was on my cheek to the back of my neck.

In this moment I realize that I didn't care if he was famous. I didn't care that he could easily dump me for someone else. I knew I had only met him yesterday but now I wanted him. Very badly. But was I gonna tell him that? Nope. At least not yet, because I wanted to get to know this leprechaun better. Ha and here I am kidding him god I'm terrible....

A sudden disturbance in the silence causes me to pull away. It's a gasp, and when I turn to the door to see where it came from, I cant stop the blush that makes its way to my cheeks when I see who it is.

Lois and Harry stand there, eyes bulging and mouths gaping, staring at me and Niall.

The tension is broken by Niall grabbing the last pillow on his bed and throwing it at them shouting "Get out!" along the way. The pillow smacks Louis square in the face as Harry turns and runs out, Louis following quickly after him.

Oh my fuck. I have never been so embarrassed in my life. Like literally. Niall turns to me after the door is closed and smirks.

"So where were we?" he asks and my heart flutters in anticipation as he leans back in, making the moment perfect again.

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I inked.

GAH they kissed. idk tell me what you guys thought it would help alot. And izzy I know this is hard... but please try to refrain from psycho comments about cat poo and microwaves.

ily guys<3

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