I'm a Payne // n.h.

Chapter 6

Chapter 6

"M-M-Mean what?" I stuttered wondering if I heard was real.

"That you wanted to be just friends, nothing more." Niall's eyes were still on mine. I blushed.

"Honestly, no." I admitted. A small smile crept on his face.

"Me neither." He confessed as well. It was my turn to smile. I felt more snug in his arms. "I really like you. I was so afraid to tell you, because you just came yesterday. It was like I had all these undiscovered feelings for you, that I never felt before. I wasn't even sure if you had a boyfriend or not, but here I am making a fool out of myself."

"Then call me a fool as well because one, I don't have a boyfriend, and two that's exactly what I felt." I replied back, feeling really giddy. We never took our eyes off each other that whole time. I slowly felt myself leaning in and I shut my eyes. Our lips met, and he kissed me softly as if I was glass, fragile to break. His lips were warm, soft, and tasted like funnel cake. We slowly became more rough and passionate, sparks flying. Our hands were tangled in our hair. He licked my bottom lip, asking for entry, and I happily opened my mouth as our tongues met each other for the first time. We finally pulled away, out of breath, smiling at each other. It was easily the best kiss I ever had. "I liked that."

"I did too." Niall was still looking into my eyes. As if on cue, the ferris wheel started moving again.

"Why didn't we do that earlier?" I winked.

"I don't know. " Niall replied back laughing at the irony.

"You can't tell anyone, I have to tell Liam first." I sounded worried. I settled back into his arms until we finally reached the bottom. We finally tore apart our hands, after the hours we had been holding them, to make it look like nothing happened. I gave him one last smirk as we saw the others waiting for us.

"We saw your tweet." Harry greeted us.

"Oh well, let's go home then, I'm beat and I feel sick." I complained. We walked back to the car in silently until Zayn broke the ice.

"So how exactly did you get stuck up there." He asked.

"We were just going then it stopped." Niall and I said in unison. We laughed at ourselves.

"Oh hell naw. You two didn't." Louis commented. Thank goodness it was dark so they couldn't see me blush. I felt my palms get sweaty.

"What?" We all asked.

"Like you don't know. Lyss, Niall." Louis sounded like a black woman. My phone buzzed with a text.

From: Niall my fav and the sexiest man ever to walk the earth

Don't confess anything, you he could be talking about something else.

To:Niall my fav and the sexiest man ever to walk the earth

Nice name first. And okie

"What?" I asked again sounding pushier.

"Oh you know, you and Niall getting frisky on the top of the ferris wheel." Louis said matter-of-factly. I got nervous. Pictures of me making out with Niall all over the internet? That shut me up. I looked over to Liam and he looked pretty upset. But he didn't say a single thing on the car ride home.

Right when we got out of the car, I followed Liam up to his room, until I got a slammed door in my face.

"Liam!" I pounded on his door. "I'm not going to stop pounding until open up." The door creaked open and I walked in.

"Look Liam-"

"I honestly don't want to hear it Lyss. I asked you not to do this. Two days later it happens." His head was in his hands. I ran my hand through my hair.

"I did say no promises." I murmured slightly.

"I'm really upset Lyss."

"I know he's one of your closest friends and all but-"

"But what? You know that he is! So why would you do that?" He was yelling now. Tears were threatening to fall out of my eyes at any moment.

"I really like him Liam! Can't you see it?" I yelled back. Tears were now pouring out of my eyes, and he realized what he was doing to me. He got up and hugged me.

"Lyss, I'm so sorry. I shouldn't have reacted that way. I guess if you really like him..." I smiled and squeezed him.

"Thank you." I pulled away and told him goodnight and walked into Niall's room.

"Well he's not super pissed anymore." I smiled at Niall and hugged him. We stood hugging for at least 10 minutes. I loved the feeling of being in his arms.

"I better go to bed. Goodnight Nialler." I smiled and he kissed my forehead.

"Night, love." Niall let go of me.

I walked into my room and it all felt surreal.