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Seven

"Are you- are you saying what I think your saying?" Niall asked ecstatic, I nod vigorously and Niall's smile grows.

"Oh my god! Kaylee this is amazing!" Niall bursts, picking me up and spinning me around as our laughter fills the air.

"Whats going on here?" The same boy from earlier asks smirking.

"Kaylees coming with us! Shit go tell Paul quick!" Nialls pleads.

"Niall Horan, I am not your bitch!" Harry shouts out in the most girly voice ever.

"HAZ!" Niall shouts, not angry just in a rush kind of way.

"Okay, okay calm your man tits!" Harry grumbles walking away.

"Wait Kayls wheres your cloths?" Yeah I guess I should've brought cloths.

"Ill buy some.." I decide.

"I will too!" Niall tells me and when I try to protest he puts a hand over my mouth so I lick him.

"EW KAYLEE WENDLER YOU DIDNT!" He shouts mocking puking, then gets an evil smirk on his face.

"OH BUT I DID!" I shout at him, then he starts to tickle me and I am literally squirming and yelping and laying on the floor while he does this.

I missed this I missed this so fucking much, laughing with Niall and though Id never yet met him in person, now that I have I never want to leave.

"Niall James Horan I swear if you tickle me again you will lose those fingers!" I threaten and he just continues smirking helping me up off the floor.

"And I am seriously going to smack that smirk off your smug Irish face!" I worn scowling at him, but he just turns his smirk into a pouty face and I cant help but burst into another fit of laughter.

Its these moments where I want to ask, Feel like I need to ask Niall what we are. I mean at these times I don't think were just friends, but we did just really meet for the first time a few days ago so I don't know and It sucks.

"Niall... What uhm.. What like are we?" I stutter the words out, and I can feel the heat rushing to me cheeks.

"What do you mean?" Oh my god do I have to spell it out for you Blondie.

"Like uhm... Are we friends-" he cuts me off.

"Of course we friends Kayls!" Seriously.

"No uhm, are we just friends?" I ask finally.

Niall just stares at me for a long time, and I stare right back at him wishing I knew what he was thinking. A feeling of déjà vu from yesterday in the auditorium when we just studied each after so long apart.

"Do you want to be just friends? He asks me.

Do I?

No.

Shut up this is my decision.

But I know the answer.

"I Don't know... Do you?" His eyebrows furrow the way they always do when he's thinking to hard and he draws his mouth into a thin line.

I feel as if Ive never been more anxious and nervous in my life, waiting for this answer. He stares at his hands concentrating hard, making sure he makes the right decision.

Then completely and utterly unexpectedly he crashes his lips onto mine, hooking his arms around my hips and pulling me in. I instinctively drape my hands around his neck one tangling itself in the back of his hair. It didn't take long for me to kiss him back passionately, our lips moving in sync with each others. The butterflies in my stomach were like never before, exploding throughout me, my whole body tingling with excitement. And the sparks that I felt igniting, not to mention the fire works I could see behind my closed eyes.

"Ni come on!" Someone shouts from around the corner.

Slowly Niall pulls himself away from me and I wish I could just lean in and kiss him again. We are both still breathing heavily and staring into each others eyes as he rests his forehead on my own. He moves his hand from my waist to fitting it into my hand to pull me along with him down the hallway and then into the familiar tour bus.

though my body still felt numb with joy and my brain was still shut down from the kiss, I knew one thing for sure.

Niall and I were definitely more than friends.

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This is so cute kill me now I am not okay with this.

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