The Joke

Chapter 14

Annie's POV

It's happening. This time the kiss is different, well, every kiss with Niall is different each time, but this time is more passionate than ever before.

This time he's above my entire body and his tongue fights with mine.

This time I can't stop.

This time I feel like we know each other for years or so.

His hands travel up and down, up and down every inch of my body and I place my hands on his arms. I just want to take off this white T-shirt-

"Take it off," he instructs like he just knew exactly what I was thinking about. I really want to, but..

"Niall," I say and stop my actions. His nose is touching mine and I don't know why I start laughing.

"What happened?" he asks of me, laughing too.

We're maybe the first and only ones who laugh because of nothing in the middle of all this.. All this.

"Nothing, oh my god." I reply and he attempts to get me above him and he cups my cheeks and starts kissing me again.

I'm stuck on him right now, as he's kissing me. I pull off his T-Shirt and we switch sides again.

He supports all his weight on his one hand and I can't help but admire his hot muscles and all this area, he's sexier than I thought.

He continues kissing me down my neck and I keep tugging at his hair. Then, he pulls my T-shirt off and there's only my bra, covering what was always untouched.

I feel awkward.

"Cutie," he smirks, as he notices my blush.

"Niall," I say, stopping him when he was going closer and closer to my panties.

Everything happens quickly yet slowly and perfectly and I love every single moment, I love him and he knows exactly that there's lots of time to spend together and do things together, happily, in love.

His wonderful blue eyes which seem to be brown now look at me.

"Yeah?" his voice soft, deep, waiting for my response.

"It's..Well..Um.."

"What baby?" he tries to understand.

"I'm not ready for more yet." I clarify him, looking down. "I'm sorry." I'm afraid I'll disappoint him..

I didn't expect him to smile and take me in his hug.

"No no no, please don't feel that way." he cups my cheeks again, our faces too close to each other.

"Don't apologize, it's fine baby. I love you and you love me and that's what counts more than anything. We have a life to do things together. Okay?" he smiles again, his thumbs caress each of my cheeks.

I love the way he supports me, I love the way he doesn't want more than what I can give him.

"Okay." I answer and he kisses me again.

"Good night." he says, turning off the lamp and laying his head on his pillow next to mine. I go closer to him and snake my hand around his stomach, my head touching his shoulder and his head leaning into my head. I feel his warm breath puffing my forehead and I love that, I love all the warmth he offers me, but mostly and especially I love him.

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I open my eyes . I'm laying face down and I find myself under Niall's soft touch, as his one hand is placed around my back near my waist. I turn slowly to look at him and I quickly realize he's still sleeping. His other hand is placed just above my head, on the pillow. He's so cute when he's asleep, too cute to stop yourself from kissing or squeezing his red cheeks.