How Was He?

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Tahulah's P.O.V

'Niall what are you doing?' I whine groggily as he continously pokes my cheek.

'I need to talk to you.' He says casually but you can hear the urgency in his voice.

'Niall it's fucking 2.30 in the morning, all I want to do is sleep right now. Not talk to you, even though you are incredibily cute.' I laugh pinching his cheeks, laughing harder as he squirms away from my hands.

'Don't. I'm being serious Til's.' He says too seriously for my liking.

'Ehh fine, but come here I'm cold!' I mummble as he wraps his arms around me and pull me to his chest.

'Tahulah what are we?' He asks. Shit. I don't even know what we are either. Sure we've slept together once and there is an attraction between us, but his question has utterly stumped me.

'Niall in all honesty I have no idea.'

'Tilly do you like me?' He asks in a saddened but somewhat concerned voice.

'Of course I like you, your my best friend you tosser.' I chuckle into his chest.

'But friends don't sleep with each other.' He mummers into my hair.

'Niall don't do this. Not now. I'm finally happy. I'm content with my life now. Everyone is. I like things the way they are. I want to enjoy because I don't know how long it will last for. I like you Niall, I truly do. I just don't want a big change in my life right now, I still haven't gotten over the first two. And getting into a relationship now, I think I could handle it in all honesty.' I say in a small voice.

'I like you to, I get though but I want you to know that I'll wait for you. I swear on my life, as soon as your ready I'll be here. Till's I'll wait on you forever.'

'Aw Niall your so cute quoting Justin Bieber. ' I laugh.

'Oh shut, you know you love it.' He mutlaughs, but I can tell he's blushing, bless him.

'Tils look at me.' He whispers after aa few moments of silence, pulling my face up to his so our noses are touching.

'What?' I ask him expectantly.

'I have to do this, please don't hate me.' He mummers, now I know exactly whats going to happen. He leans in and places his lips gently on mine. I don't hesitate in kissing him back, he rolls us over so he is now hovering above me never breaking the kiss. His lips move away from mine and slowly and teasing make their way down my jawline until he finds my soft spot. I can't help but let out a small moan. I can feel him smirk against my neck as he continues to suck and kiss all along my collor bone only making me moan louder.

'Niall.' I whimper, even in the darkness I can see his smirk grow bigger on his fucking perfect face.

'Niall I need you.' I whimper again, I move my hands down his chest and into his boxers, he jerks a little then pulls my hands out and pins them above my head.

'Niall please.' I plead, close to tears. All he does is laugh and he countinues to pleasure me. I move my hips up towads his and I can feel he's hard. Why the hell is he doing this to me.

'Niall!' I scream tears threatening to spill.

'Patience love, patience.' He mummer breathlessly in my ear before nibbling on my lobe. Then he does something with his hands down there and feel like I'm about to explode.

'Niall please.' I manage to choke out inbetween tears. I feel him give in, finally the bastard. He spreads my legs apart as he removes his pants.

'Are you sure?' He asks hovering above me looking straight into my eyes.

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