Road Trip

23-The Call Part One

"Where do you wanna sit?" Niall asked TJ.

"Hmm, how about the very back? Those are the best seats." TJ suggested.

"TJ, if you wanted to make out with me, all you have to do is ask. You don't need the to use that lame old excuse." Niall sighed dramatically.

TJ glared at him. "I really do like sitting in the back! And who says I wanna even kiss you again, much less make out?" TJ countered.

"Oh really?" Niall challenged.

TJ stared defiantly back at him. "Yeah really!" She fired back.

Niall suddenly turned to face her and slowly took a step forward. Surprised, TJ stepped back, hitting the wall. Tucking the twizzlers in his back pocket, Niall placed a hand on the wall, on either side of TJ's head, effectively trapping her with his body, the only thing separating them was the tub of popcorn.

"Wh-what are you doing?" TJ asked warily.

Ignoring her, Niall stared deep into her eyes before letting his gaze slowly travel down her face to her glossed, plump lips.

"Niall, I swear if you make me drop this popcorn..." TJ threatened, her voice faltering. Niall grinned evilly before slowly lowering his head down to meet hers, his eyes still focused on her lips. Her breath got hitched in her throat as she watched his lips get closer and closer to hers in anticipation. Just as their lips were to make contact, he changed directions and went to her ear. Pushing her soft, black hair aside, Niall blew softly into her ear.

"Fuck." TJ cursed under her breath, the popcorn almost slipping through shaking hands.

"Be careful." Niall whispered huskily. "I would hate for you to drop all the popcorn on the floor." He licked his lips as his own large hands closed on top of her small ones to firmly grasp the tub of popcorn.

Staring intently at his lips, TJ bit her bottom lip anxiously.

A cheeky grin suddenly lit up Niall's face. "It's so easy to tell when you want me."

"What?" TJ said, shaking her head slightly to clear her muddled brain. "No it isn't!"

Niall's grin grew wider. "Yes it is. You bite you bottom lip and you can't take your eyes off of my lips. Just admit it, your body reacts to me, your body wants me. You want me, whether you want to admit it or not." Niall finished smugly.

TJ huffed in annoyance. "Not only are you wrong, but you're a pompous ass." TJ took a step forward, forcing Niall to take a step back. "Now if you could so kindly get the fuck out of my way so I can find a good seat."

Niall stared at her, mouth agape, taken aback by her harsh words. As TJ began to make her way up to the back row, he scrambled after her.

"Shit. TJ I'm sorry, I was only joking. I didn't really mean all of that, I was just, well, I really dunno what I was tryna do but I'm sorry." Niall pleaded with her, as he trailed after her like a spanked puppy.

Still, she gave him no answer.

"Baby please, I'm sorry! Please, please forgive me." His clear blue eyes begged for her forgiveness, yet still she refused to spare him a look.

"I just texted Jessica where we are. They should be here any minute." TJ commented, completely disregarding what Niall said.

"Damnit! I'm such a fucking idiot!" Niall cursed angrily. "I don't always think before I do stuff and I keep making a bigger arse of meself. This day just keeps getting worse and worse." Niall moaned. Suddenly, he felt a slight buzzing in his pocket and fished his phone out. "Harry says he can't find us, so I'm gonna go get them." Niall said to TJ. Still no reply. He gave a heavy sigh before getting out of the seat and walking down the aisle and disappearing into sight.