Out here in Narnia (One Direction Fanfic)

Chapter 26

Brittnee’s POV

          “Okay come on Bee, we’re going out.” Niall grabbed my hand and pulled me off of the couch, I loved Niall’s couch. I sighed and jumped onto his back.

          “Where are we going?” I asked as he walked down the hall to his room, giving me a piggy back ride the whole way.

          “We are going clubbing.” He grinned as he flopped onto his bed with me underneath him, still on his back.

          “Sweet Jesus Niall, I can’t breathe!” I shouted and wriggled underneath him, trying to free myself. He rolled off of me and lay on his back next to me.

          “Sorry babe, but yeah… whenever you’re ready we can leave.” His hand brushed mine and I laced our fingers.

          “Do we have to?” I whined. Of course I’ve never been to a club; I’m not old enough in the US… I’m sure I’m not even old enough here. The idea kind of scared me…

          “It’ll be fun, I swear.” He pleaded. I looked over into his crystal blue eyes, he pouted out his bottom lip.

          “Niall, can I even go to a club…” I mumbled embarrassedly. I’m afraid that if I remind him how old I am he’ll figure out I’m irrelevant and he’ll want nothing to do with me.

          “Don’t worry I’ll be with you the whole time, they won’t say anything.” He pulled me into his chest and kissed the top of my head.

          “Promise?” I rested my hands on his chest.

          “I promise.” I grinned and shoved him off the bed.

          “Well then, I better go get ready.” I skipped out of the room and further down the hall to my own. I hadn’t really planned on clubbing but of course I came prepared…

          I ran across the room to my suitcase and pulled out one of the only club suitable dresses I’d brought; a body hugging, strapless navy dress with a sweetheart bodice…it ended about mid thigh.

I stripped out of my Huskers t shirt and Nike shorts, throwing them into a pile at the end of my bed. It took me a couple minutes and loads of stumbling but I finally got the dress on, I pulled on a pair of light pink high heels and walked over to the mirror.

I looked about as good as I was going to get; Hannah usually does my make up. I’m clueless in that department… I messed with my hair for a few minutes before finally ending up with something that didn’t look dreadful. I sighed once more and went to find Niall.

“NIAALLLLL I’M READY!” I shouted as I roamed into the living room of his apartment. I felt arms wrap around me from behind as Niall spun me around in a circle.

“You look gorgeous.” He smiled as he grabbed my hand and twirled me. I giggled, I never giggle… but of course I never did a lot of things before I met Niall. Like go clubbing…

“You don’t look too shabby yourself.” He was wearing chinos and plain white t shirt that showed off his wonderful body. He smiled and pulled me into him, kissing me softly.

“Come on let’s go.” He said quietly, still inches away from my lips. I nodded slowly and he led the way outside to the car, I grabbed my coat on the way out. It was still snowing…of course.

Niall opened the door and stepped back, letting me slide in first. He slid in next to me and threw his arm around my shoulder, even though it couldn’t have been more than a 5 minute walk from the apartment to the car I was shivering like crazy.