WYSLM/ Chapter 10
I wake up with sunlight warming my face. I open my eyes, and find them looking into Nialls.
"Oh!" I say and jump back. He chuckles and strokes my hair. "Scared ya?"
I nod and lean in to his touch. "Thank you Niall. I haven't slept more then 3 hours in a long time." I say and he smiles,bringing his hand down to cup my cheek.
"Anytime. Trust me, knock on my door and I'll come make the nightmares go away. Or at least be there to comfort you." I smile at him gratefully and lean my head against his bare chest.
"So you decided to come in with just boxers on?" I say and look up at him. He turns pink and looks away.
"I can change if you want to. I'll go put on a shirt." he starts to get up, making me cold. I grab on to his waist and pull him back down.
"Oh no, I like it. Very much. Plus, it's cold when you get up." I say and smile (hopefully) amazingly. He chuckles and snuggles back to me. I smile and sigh contentedly. We stay like this for awhile, just enjoying each others company.
"What time is it?" I ask and start playing with his hair.
"Oh, it's around noonish." I sit up in alarm.
"Oh Niall, we have to get up! We'll miss singing practice!" I exclaim and chuckles and stretches his arms over his head at my words. Lazily, he scratches his stomach and looks at me.
"It's Sunday. Remember?" I sigh and shake my head.
"Dang it, I sat up for nothing." We have Sunday's off and we can do whatever we want. I stretch my arms over my head and get out. I stretch better this time, rolling my shoulders.
"Not that I'm complaining, but look at your pj's. You're just as bad as me."
I look down and blush. I'm wearing a oversized t-shirt and panties. I go over to my drawer and put on some shorts. Though they're to short, it's just Niall. I turn around and see Niall standing there, looking at my photos. There's a picture of my brother and me when we were younger, laughing and holding each other. He's in the army now. Another of my mother and I, hugging. One of the whole family toghether, holding hands. Then me and Kendra sticking our tounges out. He picks up the one of me and my brother and looks at me.
"Who's this?" I smile and walk over.
"That's my brother." He smiles and looks back at the picture.
"Good." He says in relief. I smirk and raise an eyebrow.
"Was someone jealous?"
"Maybe." He says and walks out.
"Get dressed, I've got something planned. If you wanna go, that is." He turns back just long enough for me to confirm a yes with a nod. He smiles, showing off his dimple. I smile back and he walks out. I sigh and sit down on the bed. I hope he askes me out! I really like him, and not in the infatuation way. I think I really do like him. I put on khaki shorts and a good blue tank top. I go to the bathroom and put on light makeup. I step into the kitchen, and find Niall in khaki shorts and a blue shirt. I smile and look at how cute he looks.
"We're matching!" I say and he turns around to look at me. He looks at my outfit and smiles.
"Guess we are. Ready?"
"Ready as I'll ever be."
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"Niall, where are we? C'mon, let me take the blindfold off! Niall, please!"
"Nope, not yet miss impatient. Don't worry, were almost there. Ta-da!" He says and whips the blindfold off.
"Oh Niall, it's beautiful! How did you, oh, it's just so, thank you!" I say and give him a huge hug. He set out a picnic on a hill, complete with all the dishes I've taught him in our cooking class. The sun is up high, But we're around shady trees and a nice breeze is blowing. I sit down on the blanket, and try the ham and turkey sandwich.
"Niall, this is delicious! I'm so proud of you!" he smiles hugely and sits next to me and starts eating. We talk and laugh, having a fun time. It's about 2 hours later, and were laying in the grass side by side, looking at the clouds.
"That one looks like a bunny playing a piano!" I say and point.
"I see it! Do you see the turtle laying on a blanket?" he points to it.
"Haha, I see it, but only you would make it a turtle on a blanket." I look up at the sky and search for more shapes. I feel him staring at me, so I turn my head and our noses are almost touching.
"Hey Ruby?"
"Yeah?"
"Do you feel it?" He askes playfully and waggles his eyebrows. I laugh and poke his side.
"That was a fun day. I loved singing that song." I reminisce and he chuckles, sitting up putting his knees up and laying his arms on them. He looks at me and smiles.
"I've gotta tell you something."
Ohhhhh whats he gonna say???????? Who knows??? I don't! Oh wait, yes I do ;) haha anyway, vote and comment!
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