Chapter 22: Built up Romance

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Emily's POV

He stares at me, his blue eyes staring into my soul. I smile at him, to let him know that I acknowledge him. I stare back at the camera and concentrate on what Louis was saying to me. For some reason, seeing Niall watch me model causes me to better my performance.

"One last pose, Emily," Louis says. I lift one arm up to hold over my head and the other to hold my waist. When I look back at the camera Louis takes the last picture. I still don't understand how the hell I was able to get this amazing job without even asking for it in the first place. I walk out of the spotlight and run to hug Niall. He lifted me up and pecks a kiss of my lips.

"I love you," I say barely a whisper, hoping that he doesn't actually hear, but I fail.

"I love you too," he answers before crashing his soft lips into mine.

"Hey Lovebirds, get a room!" Louis yells, interrupting our kiss. Niall looks up and smiles.

"Shut the fuck up Louis. You act like you've never seen a couple before," Niall says. Louis holds his hands up in surrender. "Come on Emily, he did tell us to get a room," Niall says while winking at me, making me blush. I follow him into my dressing room and he locks the door before immediately rushing back into a kiss. I wrap arms around his neck in the embrace and he holds my waist. It gets more passionate and we both fall onto the small love seat in the room.

He breaks away only to make a trail of wet kisses down my neck, god I love when he does that. He reaches my sweet spot and I let out a small moan. He reaches down to the hem of my bikini top to take it off, but I stop him.

"Not here," I say with a smile. He stares back at me, grinning while he gets up.

"Okay, more for later," he says and I smack him arm playfully. He bursts out laughing and falls back onto the love seat and we just stare at the ceiling for a couple of minutes.

"Niall, do you think it's normal for someone to date their employee, make out with them, get drunk with them, and have a sexual relationship with them?" I ask. He turns his head to face me and grins.

"Nope, definitely not," he answers and I frown. "Then again, we are both far from normal." I laugh. It's true, he's crazy but I'm out of my mind. We are no ordinary couple.

"That's true."

We're interrupted when there's a knock on the door. Niall gets up, rolling his eyes and walks towards the door. He opens it to a very nervous looking Harry.

"Styles," Niall says. "What do you want?"

"Um...Louis wanted her for the next shoot..." he answers. Niall looks to me and back at Harry.

"Tell him that there's a change of plans. She can do the shoot tomorrow, I'm letting her out of work early today."

"But sir-"

"No buts, just tell him," Niall tells Harry sternly. Finally, Harry nods and walks away, taking his hand and pushing his hair back in an aggressive manner. Niall turns to me. "Emily, get dressed. We're going out." I stand up, and wait for him to leave the room so that I could change. "What? You can change in front of me, it's nothing I've never seen before," he says.

"Um...okay then?" I follow his directions and start to untie the back of my bikini top.

"Wait-" he says. "I forgot to tell you how incredibly sexy you look in that bikini," he says, making me blush.

"Thank you," I answer. I begin to take off my bikini top, and strip the bottom off. I was now completely revealed to him. From the corner of my eye, I can see him looking me up and down, his eyes wide and he lets out a big breath. I grab my bra and underwear, putting them on as fast as I can. I then grab the blue sundress I had on earlier and strap on my wedges. There was a very awkward silence present as I grab my bag and face him.

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