Chapter Twenty

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A/N

I am shit at updating and I feel awful about it. I've had a lot going on lately. I've started my junior year, I got a job, I'm getting my license soon. So I have been pretty busy. Sorry for my shitty updates.

Skyler's P.O.V.

After the amazing birthday party that was thrown for me, I rode back to the flat with the boys. My parents made sure I left my old car at the house because I had the new one. There wasn't enough room in the car, so I had to sit on someone's lap. Zayn pulled me onto his lap in the front seat before I even got a chance to choose one of the five. I bet Niall won't be too happy.

"You realize how protective and jealous Niall is, right?" I asked Zayn.

"Why do you think I pulled you onto my lap?" he smirked. "Look how pissed he already is and it's only been like two minutes."

I looked back to Niall and surely enough, he looked extremely pissed. His jaw was clenched and his hands were in fists. I turned my attention back to Zayn. He still had a smirk plastered on his face.

The whole way home Zayn was trying to piss Niall off for whatever reason. He would twirl my hair in between his fingers and compliment me every thirty seconds. What the hell is his issue?

Zayn's P.O.V.

All of us had this plan to see how jealous I could make Niall. Well, excluding Niall and Skyler. It was just funny to see his angry side.

"You're so beautiful, Sky. You know that? God, Liam your sister is probably the most gorgeous person I have ever met, excluding Perrie of course." I said nonchalantly. I saw Louis smirk back at Niall, Liam, and Harry who were all in the backseat.

"Okay, what the actual fucking hell is wrong with you Zayn? Like why are you doing this? All to make my boyfriend all mad and jealous. Knock it off. I don't want you to fucking ruin my birthday." Skyler spat at me.

"Okay, okay. I'm sorry Niall. Sorry Sky. We were all just trying to have a little fun. Niall's funny when he gets all grumpy and protective." I said.

"Am not." Niall mumbled grumpily.

"You are, mate. That's why we planned this." Liam chimed in.

The rest of the trip back to the flat was silent. So much for trying to have fun in the car.

Skyler's P.O.V.

Upon reaching the flat, I quickly opened the passenger door and zoomed up the front steps and into the building. I just don't want to be around them right now. I don't know why they wanted to get Niall all riled up. And on my birthday. No, fuck that. I don't want to have an argument with Niall because Zayn made him jealous. I collapsed on my bed as soon as I made it in my room.

I heard shouts coming from the living room along with the sounds of feet stomping up the stairs. Before I could get up and lock the door, Niall barged in. He locked the door and then turned back to me. He looked at me like a predator hunting it's prey.

"Ni-" I began, but was quickly cut off by him crashing his lips to mine. It was a rough kiss and so full of need.

He lifted my legs up and wrapped them around his waist. I let my hands travel into his hair. He swiped his tongue across my bottom lip and I gladly let him in. As he deepened the kiss, I tugged on his hair, causing a low moan to escape his lips. He laid me down on the bed and was in between my legs. He broke the kiss to start working on my neck.

"You are mine, Skyler. No one else's." He said and the made his way to the sweet spot below my ear. I moaned in response. He started to undo the button on my pants, but I quickly halted his actions.

"What's wrong babe?" Niall was no longer completely filled with lust and concern took over his features.

"Nothing, I just, I'm not ready to do that with you yet." I said while I could feel my face turning a deep shade of red.

"Are you a virgin?"

Of course he would ask this. I just really wanted to avoid this question.

"No, Niall, I'm not."

"Oh. You just don't want to do it with me. I get it Sky. It's alright." Niall looked completely heartbroken.

"No. I want to have sex with you. Just not yet. I lost my virginity when I was drunk. I just really want it to be special when you and I do. And I don't want to rush into it." He seemed to perk up a bit and understand what I was saying.

"I will wait until you're ready, baby." He pecked me on the lips. "In the meantime, get up you lazy arse. I'm taking you out on a birthday date. That was your other gift."

"What should I wear? And if one of us is a lazy arse, it's you." I stuck my tongue out at him.

"Something that you can dance in." He winked and left my room.

Oh boy.

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