Stacy's P.O.V
Sighing as I woke up in Niall's bed, with his arms around me, I smiled looking at his sleeping face. He stirred a little bit, like he knew I was watching him, causing me to giggle and press a light kiss to his nose.
He groaned, waking up, mumbling something incoherent. I laughed. "What was that babe?" I asked. He smiled, turning to me. "I said save the action for when Im awake. That way I could actually enjoy it." he smirked. I smirked back, wiggling my eyebrows. "Well, you're awake now..." I said suggestively.
Niall pulled me into his body, kissing me passionately. "This. Is why I love you." He whispered before flipping us over, and hovering on top of me. He pressed a kiss to my lips, down my neck, and to my breast as his hand roamed up the big t shirt I was wearing. The only thing sheltering my body, as I was fully naked underneath.
He came back up to my lips, getting ready to kiss me again, when the door swung open, and in walked Louis. "Wassup bitches!" he yelled, jumping on the bed next to us. Niall groaned, burrying his face in the crook of my neck. "Louis." he growled.
Louis, completely clueless on what he just interupted, looked to Niall, smiling. "Yes buddy?" he asked. "Way to go Lou Bear, you interrupted their sexy time." Eleanor giggled from the door. Louis looked to us suprised. "Am I cockblocking?" he gasped. "Yes." Niall snapped at the same time I said no.
Niall looked at me confused to which I smirked. "Niall needs a cock to be cockblocked." I joked. Louis laughed, getting up from the bed and walking to the living room with Eleanor. Niall rolled off from me, laying down by my side. He pouted at me, looking slightly hurt, but I knew it was just a game.
"You werent saying that when I had you screaming my name last night." he said, getting out of bed, wearing nothing but his white Calvin Klein underwear. I gasped, suprised that someone as innocent and adorable as my boyfriend to say something like that. "Niall!" I shrieked, getting out of bed. "I cant believe you just said that." I laughed, walking up to my boyfriend and pressing a gentle, yet passionate, kiss on his lips.
I put on a pair of my underwear before putting on a pair of Niall's boxer, winking at him as he stared at me, watching every move I make. "You look hot in my clothes." he whispered. I sauntered up to him, wrapping my arms around his neck, and standing on my tippy toes. He rested his hands on my waist, pulling me closer and resting his forhead on mine.
I leaned up, about to press my lips on his when something caught my eye, causing me to rip out of his hold and run out into the hallway. I fell down to my knees, clutching the silver object in my hands, as I felt tears prick at my eyes.
I angrily stood up, ignoring Niall's questions and marching towards the living room. "Who broke my necklace?" I yelled. I watched as everyone looked at me terrified, everyone pointing at another person. I scanned everyone's faces, everyone looked equally guilty to me. "Guys, I had this necklace for two years now." I whined. That's right Niall and I have been dating for two years now. Well...a year and a half.
Niall wrapped his arms around my waist from behind me, pecking my cheek before taking the four leaf clover necklace out my hands. I know, it's just a necklace, but it always gave me warmth, and reminded me of Niall. I know it's stupid to cry over, but it was mine, and it was very special to me.
"Stace, it's okay, we'll buy you a new one." Zayn said. I glared at him. "I dont think you'll have much luck with that Zayn considering it was a one of a kind." I hissed. Although I found it in a park in Holmes Chapel, I did do lots of research on it. It was one of a kind, just like my Nialler.
"It's the only thing I had to remind me of Niall while he goes on tour." I sighed, face palming myself. Niall squeezed me tighter, turning me so I could face him. "Why dont you just move in." he said.
My eyes widened, as did his. The group gasped from behind us, not really helping the awkward and tense mood that was set. "What did you just say?" I asked. "I said...you should move in?" he said, more like questioning himself.
I stood there, frozen, mouth agape, and shocked. What do I say to that. "I mean, you already have a key, and you do have some stuff here..." he trailed on. Well it was true. If you count a toothbrush, brush, hair ties, lip gloss, and two pairs of shoes, stuff. Which it is. "Why not move in here?" he shrugged, smiling. Looks like someone's found a new batch of confidence.
I thought about it for a second, the room dead silent, only the sounds of our soft breathing filling the air. I do spend most of my time here, but I dont want to become dependant on Niall. I live with Jo now, but Niall is my boyfriend and he has a bed sent down from heaven. But when Niall goes on tour, it will get lonely, which brings me back to the 'I'll have nothing to remind me of him' thing. But then again, I will be in his house, or..our house. Anyway, I'll have the flat to remind me of him.
Good enough.
I slowly broke out into a smile, nodding my head. "Okay." I giggled. Niall let out a sigh of relief before picking me up, and spinning me around. He sat me back down on the floor, cupping my face, and pulling me in for a kiss. Our first kiss as roommates.
