Part Six

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My new favorite place has been Niall’s bed. I just like the way it feels and how cozy it is. I’ve been doing a lot of sneaking in and out of my house. I’ve had a lot of “sleepovers” at friends’ houses. The most used late night study dates. Niall and I are together all the time. There’s no worrying with our ‘relationship”, just having someone there is what’s important at the moment.

I woke up in his bed around noon. It is the Saturday before next weekend's Prom. I went out with Niall last night to a concert with his friends. I didn’t think I’d stay the night, but one thing led to another and I was too exhausted to drive home.

I rolled around on the bed and noticed Niall wasn’t there. Only then I heard all the boys making a ruckus. I wrapped a sheet around me and peeked out of the door.

“(y/n)! You’re awake!” Louis and Harry cheered.

I rolled my eyes. “Only because you guys are loud as hell.”

I shuffled my feet to the counter bar, standing next to Niall. He kissed me and pulled my body against the side of his.

“Morning baby.” He said.

“Afternoon.” I corrected and giggled, reaching my hand under the back of his shirt, scratching my nails on the lower part of his back.

“So when is the wedding?” Louis teased.

I blushed and dropped my hand from Niall’s back. “I’m going to put some clothes on.”

I let go of Niall completely and I heard Niall throw something at Louis, because he yelled back at Niall. I went into the bedroom and was going to change into what I wore last night. The door opened and I went to cover my chest but it was just Niall.

“Baby, wear something of mine and I’ll go down and wash your clothes for you.” He went over to his closet and pulled out a t-shirt and a pair of adidas cloth shorts. I gave him my clothes except my bra and then changed.

“Thank you”

“I’m sorry about them. They just sort of showed up. And Louis is being a huge douche today.”

“It’s okay.” I shook my head. “I just didn’t want you to freak out.”

“Why would I?”

“Because you’re not my… you know.”

“I’m not your boyfriend?”

“Yeah, I mean you stopped talking to me the first time because I came to you, I don’t want you to run away if people start to think we’re a couple.” I explained and sat down on the bed.

Niall could be having sex with other girls for all I knew and I didn’t want to know to be honest. Thinking he is just mine helps me feel like sleeping with him isn’t some ridiculous thing to be doing. It seems okay thinking I’m the only one.

“(y/n), I think you think too much” he pulled me back to my feet and set my clothes on the bed. “Trust me I am freaked out about all this, but the biggest thing is that when I see you, I worry that since you aren’t mine, anyone can take you from me.”

I smiled and looked down. “Niall.”

“(y/n).” he mocked. “Be my girlfriend. I’ll do my best to treat you right.”

“You already do.” I grinned, wrapping my arms around his neck.

He pressed his lips to mine and slowly lowered me onto the bed. His hands traveled up his shirt that I was wearing and I giggled.

“You’re hands are cold, baby.”

“They’ll warm up.” He kissed me again, grinding his hips against me.

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