Moments With You {Hiatis Until Further Notice}

Chapter One - To Steal A Kiss

A/N...Edited and re-uploaded chapter 1. hope you guys like it a lot more than what was originally posted! :)

Stay lovley my oompa loompas :*

Cassandra.Xx

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**Kylie's POV**

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I hate days like today.  The days that seem to fly by like a New York subway, but then you stop and think about it, and it's so slow and uneventful.  I strolled through my normal routine.  Wake up.  Get dressed and do my hair.  Eat breakfast. Brush my teeth. Hopin my car and gun it to school so I'm not late. Struggle to stay awake in school.  Hop in the car again.  Get home and start the endless hoursof homework.  The only thng that makes days like these even remotley bareable is Niall.  He's the type of person who can make the irritating days like today better, it's no wonder we've been inseperable since kindergarden.

I was sitting ontop of the monkey bars during recess like I did every day since I was in kindergarden.  Mrs. King had told our class that there was going to be a new student coming to school during recess. She hadn't told us much about him. Only that his name was Niall Horan and he had just moved from Ireland with his parents. Our school didn't usually get new students so this was kinda big. I started to look around the playground for any new faces, not really having any luck. And then i saw him. He was sitting underneath the big oak tree towards the back of the playground all by himself. "Come on Kylie, It's time to go make a new friend!" I told myself as I hoped down off of the monkey bars and skipped over to the tree.  I sat down next to Niall and gave him my biggest smile. "Hey! I'm Kylie! You must me the new kid Mrs. King told us about this morning." He looked at me and smilled wide. "Hi! I'm Niall! I moved here last week." I smiled even wider.  "I like him! He's funny!" I thought to myslef. "Niall, do you want to be best friends?" I asked him. I didn't think my smile could get any wider than it was right then. I was wrong-"Yeah!" And from then on we were inseperable.

"You know, there really isn't all that much to do in this borning town of Stonington, Conneticut, is there?"

 "Oh hey Niall. I'm doing great, thanks for asking! How are you?"  I scoff, clambering off my couch and climb  into Niall's open arms.

                “Hello my pretty lady, I'm doing absolutely fabulous today! How kind of you to ask.” He chuckles as he slowly lets go of me.

              "Well I have a butt load of homework to do, and I don't want to, sooo we are going to watch a movie, right?" An innocent facade played across my featues in hope he would agree and watch a movie with me.

             "Peter Pan?  Because i'll only stay if there is Peter Pan and sandwhiches."  Niall winks at me and strides into the kitchen to get the sandwhiches while I load the movie.

"You know, It's a mircale we got to senior year wihtout failing anything." I chuckle and plop back onto my vacant couch.

"Why do you say that? Niall's muffled irish accent echoed from the kitchen.

"Because we watch Peter Pan instead of studying for our exams! Duh!"

"We didn't fail anything because Peter Pan is a very educational movie!" Niall laughed at his own sarcasm as he exited the kitchen and sat down on the couch, arm rested over my shoulder, pulling me into his chest.  My favorite way to watch a movie.

Opening previes roll past the screen as we situate ourselves in silence. "Kylessss! This is boring!" Niall whines from above me.

                “So do something to entertain yourself until the wonderful world of Neverland is on the screen!,” I chuckle, reaching up and ruffle his hair, as if he were a puppy.

                “I’m working on it,” he says.  I glance up at him, some what confused as to what he could be doing with me leaning against him, but all I see is a blur of a moment.

To steal a kiss. It's to give someone a quick little kiss when they aren't expecting one. To suprise someone with an act of affection. You are brave if you kiss someone. You are bold of you steal a kiss.

I foud my mind clouding over, letting my lips works against his is a rhythm I didn't know could exist between friends of our sort.  "All children, except one strange little boy, grow up one day."  I broke the connection as the movie started, thinking he hadn't meant to kiss me, but a little part of me wanted to know if he did. “What was that for?” I tried to put the type of emphasis on my voice so he knew I wasn't mad or upset about what he had done, accompanying my question with a snuggle into his chest.

“I don’t know, I just,” he hesitates for a moment, almost as if he was asking himself the same thing.  “I have to go."  He gently pushed me off of him and was gone.

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**Niall's POV**

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I pulled out of Kylie's driveway and drove around town trying to make sense of what just happened.

How could I have just realized this today? I've known Kylie for 13 years and I just now noticed how beautiful she really is. I mean yeah, I compliment her on on she dresses and how she looks all the time, but that had been out of our close friendship.  She is just breathtaking. All the girls on the TV and the magazines in no way compare to here.  Shes not just goregous in her looks, but her personality.  It's always so bright and bubbly.  And her laugh, god her laugh.  It's the sweetest things my ears have ever heard. 

But that's not all there is to her. She's smarty and witty and funny, she knows how to cheer you up when you're upset. Shes just a picture of perfection.

But what does this mean for me?  Yeah, sure, she kissed me back and snuggled closer afterwards, but maybe she thought it was a kiss of friendship? Maybe she thought it was an accident and that nothing would change.  Sure, It was an acident, but that doesn't mean I don't want anything to change between us. I guess now it makes sense why I've always been super over-protective every time she got a new boyfriend.  And jealousy. Not that I would admit it to anyone else because I didn't even understand it at the time, but I was jealous of every boyfriend she had because they could hold her the way I couldn't.  They could kiss her and play with her like I couldn't.  They could call her their's and I couldn't.

I found myself pulling the car to a stop across the street from my house, and wandering into an open field in the woods. 

Why did you just kiss her?

Whats going to happen?

Why did she kiss you back?

Why did you kiss her?

What were you thinking?

Will she forgive you?

Do you pretend that it never happened?

Does this change things?

What do I do?