Thursday. The day Niall goes on a date with....her. I have never really liked Ashley. Not the best actress or singer. There was really no point to her fame.
I watched as Niall got ready to make sure he didn't look too good but still cute. He would roll his eyes and giggle a little after I would make him change or fix his hair a diffrent way, but he knew it was out of love.... and jelousy.
"Alright I think i'm ready. Can i go now and get this over with?" Niall said in annoyance. I checked him over again before nodding, satisfied with how he looked. He pulled me in for a kiss but I wanted to make sure he knew who he belonged to as well.
I pulled his face towards mine and licked his bottom lip before pulling him in for a lustful kiss then moved my lips down to his neck. He moaned and I nibbled on his soft skin making a purple spot right on his collar bone, but I didn't stop there. I pulled his legs around my waist and pressed his back against the wall and I led my hands down to his hips and bring my lips to his ear lobe. "Here is my little reminder for who you belong to," I smirked as I saw the hairs on the back of his neck stand up.
I started to kiss him again and he began to grind against me. I brought my hand to his crouch and grabbed the area and he let out a loud moan as he grinded even harder. I felt his growing bulge against my hand and that is when I decided to stop.
I let go of his body and unwrapped his legs. He let out a whimper as he brought his hands down to hid his awkard boner. "We can finish when you get back." He let out a frustrated sigh before give my a quick kiss on the cheek and leaving. He'll be back. I know it.
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3 hours past and Niall still hadn't come home. I was beginning to get worried and extremly bored! I had watched two films and ate a bunch of pop-corn while he was out and now I want to do something with Niall. I decided to check twitter. I have a bunch of DM's about following people and some are just support letters. I respond to a few, follow a couple people and tweet "Bored in my hotel room. Can't wait for tomorrow's preformance xx"
Then I saw something trending on twitter. "Niall Horan and Ashley Tisdale hook up?!" My eyes widened as I clicked on the highlighted area and scrolled though. I saw pictures of Niall and Ashley at the club dancing. OK. A kiss not so bad. Doesn't mean they fucked.
Then I saw it. A picture of Niall and Ashley in the backroom. on the couch, Naked. I threw my phone across the room as I ran into my room locking the door. I sobbed into my hands until I heard the door open and close. I put my ear against the door to try and hear if Niall had brought her home to finish her up here.
"H-Harry. Come out. I ne- I need you here." He slurred out obveously still drunk. I just stood there hating Niall. Hating Ashley. Hating myself. Niall knocked on the door and tried to open it. "Harry baby. Unlock the door." He cooed. But I didn't. I just sat on my bed and cried. I'm not talking to that jack ass. "Hary unlock this door right now!" He yelled. I didn't budge. He may be strong but not strong enough to break a door.
"HARRY I'M NOT KIDDING! COME OUT HERE NOW!" He screamed. Now i'm scared. I hate when Niall is angry. He doen't relise how much stronger he is than me. "NO! I'm staying in here Niall! I can't believe you had sex with her!" I finally spoke up. He was quiet for a moment probibly realizing I did see the pictures. "Harry I didn't fuck her! Why would I?! Please come out. I'll explain everything." He sounded a little more sober and calm. I slowly got up from the bed and unlocked the door. I opened it and saw Niall standing there with Ashley hooked on his arm. "Meet my girlfriend. Ashley" He said with a smirk.
"no" I whimpered out before back up into my room again. Everything started to spin and I heard someone said Harry. It sounded like Niall.
"Harry. Babe wake up. It's okay I'm here. Shhh.. Everything is going to be okay." My eyes shot open full of fear. I looked up and saw Niall's eyes piercing into mine, his full of curiosity and comfort. I sat up and looked around the room knocking over my bowl of popcorn. "Shit." I murmured. "It's alright baby. I got it" He cooed and handing me my blanket.
"What time is it?" I ask. "About half past eight. But I got home a half hour ago. I decided to let you sleep but then you started cry and scramble around in your sleep." He said.
I smiled. He was only out for an hour. I got up from the couch and gave him a kiss. "What was that for" He giggled out. "I'm just happy." I state. He smiles and kisses me again. "Are we going to finish what we started?" He smirks. "Eager are we?" I tease back.
He nods and I grab his hand leading him to the bedroom.
I start to kiss him and pull up his shirt. He raises his arms, helping me take it off and slips off mine as well, never splitting up our kiss we were so deep into. I un-button his pants and and push him onto the bed. I stand back up and take off his pants slowly and seductivly. I trail my fingered up his leg making him a squirm a little.
"Sorry- that tickles" He says in between giggles. I smirk at him and do it again before attcking his side with my fingers. The house echoes with his adorable laughter and I can't help but laugh with him.
"H-Harry! S-S-Stop!" He just barly gets those words out because he is laughing so hard. "Ticklish are we?" I stop tickling him and lay on him.
He shudders from out bare skin touching eachother. I love the fact that i have that effect on him. I smirk and kiss him again. "I love you" I say. His eyes soften and he smiles. "I love you too". I kissing him again before trailing my lips down his stomach and biting the rim of his boxers.
"You look so sexy doing that." He whisper talks. I smirk and continue. I spead his legs and immidately take him into my mouth. He arches his back and moans. I keep going faster and faster trying to take as much of him into my mouth as possible.
"Harry... I'm gunna-" He lets go in my mouth and i swallow it all. His eyes widen and i stand up wiping my mouth.
I looked down to find my pants soiled as well. Guess his moans were enough to send me over the edge.
I lay down next to him staring at the ceiling. "Promise me that we won't let those two stupid girls break us up." He says. I feel a smile creep on my lips as i turn over to lay on top of him. "I promise."
We sealed the deal with a kiss.
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