I look at my reflection in the mirror, laughing after the call with my cousin. I brushed through my chestnut brown hair. I widen my eyes and make weird faces at myself, looking at my olive green eyes in the mirror.
"Am I interrupting something?" An Irish voice rang through the air slowly.
I freeze then turn around, laughing. "NIALL!" I run and jump on him, hugging him tight.
"Whoa, chill Olga, I saw you a week ago." He stammers, his face turning red.
I look up at him, "I still missed you, Nialler. That's too long for best friends to be apart."
"You're right. I missed you too!" He squeals in a girlie voice and our laughter bounces off the walls. I walk over to my bed and hop on it, him following my lead.
"I'm Latina and proud." I state randomly, because I didn't know what to talk about so I said the first thing that came to mind. Don't ask why that was even in my mind at that moment.
He chuckles, "So what have you done this week that I don't know about?"
I ponder on the thought, "I almost died."
His eyes widen, "WHAT?"
I imitate him, "I SWALLOWED BUBBLE GUM! I WAS SO FREAKING SCARED!"
He rolls his eyes, but pulls me into a hug. Soon we're enveloped into a silence and it feels comfortable. "Remember the time when we got in trouble by your mother when ran in the house after it rained?" Niall asks, his hot breath fanning across the top of my head.
I chuckle, "Yeah, we left mud tracks everywhere, she sure hates to clean. I think we were five."
"Eight."
"Whatever." I laugh and he hugs me tighter, making me blush.
"Olga?" He whispers, seeming nervous.
"Um, yeah? Why so nervous?" I ask. He tenses and I look up, kissing him on the cheek like I usually do, so he can calm down. He relaxes and sighs. I look back down at my lap, his arms wrapped around me as I sat beside him on the bed.
"Um...I was....would.....will you be my boyfriend?" He rushes out.
I giggle then freeze, realizing what he said.
"I mean girlfriend. Olga, will you be my girlfriend?" He backtracks quickly, chuckling nervously and embarrassed by his mistake.
I look up at him slowly, "Yes." A grin overtakes his face and I can't help but return the smile. He hugs me tighter and we fall back into a comfortable silence.
"What's supposed to happen now?" I ask.
I feel him shrug behind me, "Possibly this."
I furrow my eyebrows together. I look up at him, about to ask him what he meant. But I'm cut off as a pair of lips latch onto mine. I feel a burst a tingles run down my spine and I respond, kissing back. My hands found a way to his hair and I ran it through my fingers. He smiled against my lips and I smile too, pulling away and resting my forehead on his. I stare into his blue eyes, my hands in his hair and his hands cupping my face.
He pecks me quickly on the lips, then pecks me again on the nose. I laugh and pull away, falling into Niall's warm hold. He wraps his arms around me and lays down on the bed, staring at the ceiling.
"I've been wanting to do that since you fell in that pond at Macy's birthday party." He says, his hot breath tickling my ear. He pecks my neck and I giggle, as it tickles me.
"That was last year!" I exclaim. He shrugs, "All that matters is now."
I roll my eyes, "Cheesy."
He chuckles and I peck his neck like he did to me. I look up at him and he peers down at me, looking in my eyes.
"I have a feeling this is going to last long." He states.
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