From Hate To Lust

Chapter Nine

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When I woke up, I found myself in some weird position somewhere in Niall’s lap. Niall’s fingertips were slowing brushing up and down my naked arms and I knew he was awake already. I let out a sleepy groan and tried to turn around without falling off the bench.
“Shit,” I breathed as I felt how much my body, and especially my head, hurt. A soft laugh escaped Niall’s lips, and when I had managed to turn around I looked at his face. He looked a bit tired, slight shadows were beneath his eyes and his hair was a mess but he still looked like an angel.
“Good morning to you too,” he said and grinned.
“Fuck,” I groaned and snuggled my face against his chest, closing my eyes again. He laughed and his body vibrated beneath me. He wrapped his arms around me softly and rubbed his thumb over my skin carefully.
“Did you sleep well?” he asked, tracing his fingers over the skin of my back slowly.
“Mhh,” I made and kissed his chest. “I’m so hung over,” I mumbled and looked up into his blue eyes. He smirked and pulled me up a bit so he could kiss me. I let him kiss me and smiled against his lips, moving my hands into his hair while kissing him back. His lips felt so good on mine, I could stay like this forever.
“I’m starving,” Niall mumbled against my lips and pecked them again.
“I don’t exactly feel like eating, ugh,” I said, feeling a bit sick from last night’s drinking.
“Don’t puke in my car,” Niall said and grinned at me. “You clearly don’t have Irish blood in you” he continued and ruffled my hair. “I’m not hung over at all.”
“The only Irish thing I ever have in me is your dick,” I groaned and laid my head back on his chest. He laughed loudly and it sounded so carefree. His laugh was the best thing ever, it was so contagious and sounded so cute; it just made me smile. He slowly pushed me up then and I wrapped the thin blanket around my body since I was still naked. Niall had his boxers on and grabbed his jeans from between the front and back seats, pulling it up his legs awkwardly. I giggled as I reached for my clothes on the passenger’s seat and put my bra and underwear on followed by my dress.
Once we climbed back to our seats in the front, he started the engine and we drove off the sand and back to the road.
“So…” I began after a few minutes of silence but then stopped. I had been about to ask him what was up today. But then I realized… I couldn’t ask that. I couldn’t just pretend we were best friends out of nowhere. I should probably get back to ignoring him after this.
“So what?” he asked and glanced at me curiously, before looking back to the road.
“Nothing,” I said and sighed, leaning back against the backrest, closing my eyes.
“Come on, say it,” Niall whined and I was happy we were almost back at our college since the lake was close by.
“Um, just… thanks for last night,” I said quickly. I felt like I owed him a thank you for that anyways. He had been nicer than ever and I’ve had the best night in quite a while. He smiled at me widely, flashing his teeth.
“You’re welcome, babe,” he said and rubbed my thigh as he parked the car at the parking lot. “Are you coming tonight?” he asked me when he shut the engine down and looked at me.
“Where to?” I questioned. A party probably.
Niall raised one of his eyebrows and he seemed surprised that I didn’t know what he was talking about. “The game?” he said slowly and kept his eyebrow risen.
“Oh,” I breathed. “That.” I wasn’t too much into basketball. Well actually I really like it but I wasn’t into the games of our college’s team. Which was because I wasn’t into Niall. Or at least before last weekend. Well, fuck.
“Yes, that,” he said. “You know, maybe you’ll get a chance to bang the captain of the home team afterwards, I heard he’s a sex god.” He winked at me.
“Oh really?” I grinned. “I think that’s a rumor.”
Niall narrowed his eyes at me and I laughed out loud.
“Phew,” he made and crossed his arms in front of his chest which only caused me to giggle again.
“What was his name again? Neil?”
Niall growled and shook his head slightly. “Oh, shut up,” he said and I chuckled again.
“Fine, maybe I’ll come and watch the game,” I agreed before I even thought about it for another second. Damn.
“I know you will,” he said and smirked. I sighed and unbuckled my seatbelt before I opened the door.  As soon as I’d gotten out, he appeared next to me and locked his car.
“See you later then,” he said and smiled at me.
“Alright, Niall,” I nodded and turned around to walk away. But then suddenly he gripped my shoulder which caused my heartbeat to speed up. He turned me around again and his blue eyes were burning into mine. I swallowed and cocked one of my eyebrows at him, questioningly. The look on his face was sincere as he moved closer and pecked my lips very quickly. Then he rushed off towards the frat house and left me standing there, confused as he usually left me. I let out a heavy sigh and touched my lips unconsciously.