Stereotypes (Punk Niall Horan)

Chapter 26

Jess' POV

I walk into the bathroom and turn on the shower. I let the water run while I get undressed because it takes a while to heat up.

When I'm undressed, I hop in the shower and just stand there, letting the hot water run over my body. I wash my hair and shave my legs, just for something to do.

Eventually, I turn off the shower and hop out. I wrap a towel round my body and another round my hair.

I dry myself off and brush out my hair before walking back into my room. I decide to let my hair dry naturally and just walk to my wardrobe.

I pull out undies and an oversized t-shirt and pull them on. I sit on my bed, wondering what to do.

I grab my phone and check my recent calls. None. Nothing from Niall. I check my texts but there's nothing there except one from mum and two from Megan.

I open the one from my mum but it's 2 days old so I go to Megan's.

Jess, what's wrong. Why did you leave so early the other night? I read the first one.

Please answer me Jess!!

I decide to reply quickly.

I'll tell you tomorrow. Meet for coffee at 11 at the mall, yeah?

I throw my phone back on the bed and stare at the wall. I sit there for about 10 minutes before the door suddenly opens.

I look up, expecting to see my mother but instead I see familiar blonde hair.

"Oh my gosh, Niall!" I say, too shocked to move. "NIALL!" I exclaim and, breaking out of my shock, I run over to him.

He catches me as I fling myself into his arms and I wrap my legs around his back. I push my face up against his chest and he puts his head on mine.

We stay like this for about a minute before I pull away. I take in his face fully. He looks flushed and his hair is ruffled. He stares back at me and I can't help but notice how blue his eyes are.

I grab his hand and pull him over towards my bed. I sit down cross-legged and he sits down on the edge.

"Jess, I'm sorry. So, so sorry. I was just round at Luke's and he confessed and then I listened to your message, and... oh my god Jess. I'm so stupid. Why didn't I realise? I'm so, so sorry." He says in a rush and I smile at him.

"It's okay, Niall. I would've been the same."

"I doubt it."

"Trust me, I would." I get up and walk over to him. I lightly push him down on the bed so that he's lying down and lie next to him. I press my lips against his and he kisses back immediately.

He moves over so that he's on top of me. He holds his weight up slightly on one hand so that our body's are still pressed together but his weight isn't fully on me.

I play with the hem of his shirt and pull it off, breaking the kiss. His familiar pale torso with its different tattoos is comforting and I stare for a few seconds.

He goes to pull my shirt off and I flush, remembering that I'm not wearing anything underneath.

He notices and stops.

"What's wrong babe?" He asks.

"Well, I didn't know you were coming and I have nothing underneath my shirt." I say, feeling my cheeks get redder.

"Well, if you don't want to, its alright."

He kisses down my neck and his hand slowly finds it way under my shirt. I feel his hand getting awfully close to my...special place.

I trace my hands over his abs and shiver as his hand cups one of my boobs.

"Are you okay with this?" He asks me and I nod. I play with the hem of his jeans and pull them slightly down. There's a bulge in his pants and I giggle.

"Shush." He says with a smirk. He pulls his jeans off so he's just in his boxers and kisses me again.

He pulls my shirt down slightly, exposing my collarbone. The hickeys he left last time are fading slightly.

He sucks on the skin on my collarbone and then pulls the shirt down further.

He seems to decide this isn't enough and instead pushes my shirt up and over my head.

He looks at me and I cover my chest quickly with a sharp intake of breath. He crawls back over to me and takes my hands.

I let him slowly bring my arms away from my chest and he gasps as his eyes widen.

"You're so beautiful, Jess." He says.

"Stop it." I blush for what seems like the 100th time in the past hour.

"Seriously." He says.

He moves back down and starts to leave another hickey just above my boob. Great.

I pull his face up towards me and kiss him hard on the mouth. He cups both my boobs and I moan against his mouth.

Suddenly, there's a loud ding and I start. There's another and another.

"Oh, it's just my phone." I say and kiss Niall again.

The dinging continues until it gets too annoying. I grab my phone and there's about 25 messages from Megan and a few from Lani, Zoe, Kelly, Haylee and Christie.

I turn notifications off and turn around. Niall is gone and the door is open. I grab my shirt off the floor and pull it over my head.

I walk out of my room and down the stairs. My mums asleep upstairs so I can't call out.

I walk into the kitchen and Niall is leaning on the counter, still in just boxers, eating pizza.

"Niall!" I whisper. "You're only in you're boxers! my mum could see you."

"Calm down babe." He replies cooly.

"Where'd you get that?" I ask, nodding towards his pizza.

"Fridge."

"Well...come back upstairs."

He lets me pull him back up and into my room. The mood from before has been broken so there is no point in trying it again.

"Sleep here tonight."

"Okay."

He climbs onto my bed and I slide in next to him. We fall asleep like that, my back to his stomach with his arm wrapped casually around my waist.

Just a filler guys, sorry |: don't hate me )": but it is the second chapter in like 2 days, which doesn't sound like much but I'm busy so eh (: