Bedtime

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God i missed him. I missed his lips touching mine. I missed the way his eyes sparkle. Thank God i got him back. I did regret ever breaking up with him. It's my biggest regret, considering it lead Niall to think suicide was the only choice. "Want to continue this in bed, love?" Niall asked, with that cute as hell smirk. My face turned red, my dimples went 8 feet in my face. We all know where this was going. "I think you already have the answer to that, Ni," i responded. Niall helped me up and he carried me to the bedroom. I carried my crutches with me, just in case. When ge got in the room, Niall shut the door behind him. I thought he would lay me on the bed, but instead, he slammed me against the wall. (Not like slammed but, you know what i mean...) Before i could react, he kissed me hard. "For a sensitve, innocent guy, you sure know how to please a girl," i said to myself. I kissed him back, and he grabbed my waist. I imagined what the boys reaction would be if they came in, but i let those thoughts slip away. Niall picked me up off the ground only slightly, and laid me on the bed, literally. He ripped off his shirt to show off his abs. "Like what you see, love?" Niall asked sarcastically. I laughed, as did he. "When i met you, i never expected you to be so... fun," Niall told me, as he jumped into the bed with me. I sat up and Niall helped me take my shirt off. I decided to take my shorts off under the covers, i don't know why. "Shit, my bra doesn't match my underwear," i said to myself. "I sure hope he doesn't notice,"  i continued. "Boys doen't really pay attention to those things, do they?" I realized. I see Niall reach under the bed for something. He turns back over with a box of condoms. I smirk at him. "Are those yours, Ni?" I said, touching his bare chest. "No, they're Zayn's," he replied taking one out. He hid the box back under the bed and put the condom on.

The bed kept squeaking, which really annoyed me. It seemed to annoy Niall a bit too, surprisingly. We stopped after a while, and Niall rolled over next to me. "God, i missed you," Niall said, spreading out his arms. I let out a silent laugh. "What if the boys suddenly walked in the bedroom?" I asked, turning my head to him. "I think they'd keep that on me for the rest of my life," Niall replied, looking up at the ceiling. I laughed. "What do you mean by that?" I asked playfully. "They'd probably remind me every waking moment that they walked into a hotel room and saw me banging my girlfriend," Niall looked back at me, with the damn smile of his. I smiled back, relalizing that he was still my boyfriend. I totally forgot i had gotten back together with him. I rolled over on top of him, fixing his screwed up hair. "My parents are going to kill me," i said, still playing with his faded blonde hair. "Then i better start writing a eulogy," Niall winked, turning over on top of me.

His body was so soft, so warm. I wanted to stay in bed with him forever. We heard a knock on the door. We both look at each other, eyes widened. Suddenly the door opened. "The boys..." Niall said. We heard a voice come from the other room. "Is everybody clothed?" Liam came into the door with the food, covering his eyes. "Hold on!" We yell from the bedroom so they would hear us. Niall put his clothes back on, all except his shirt. I started putting my clothes back on, but my shorts got caught on my cast. "Oh, love, let me help you," Niall reached his arms toward my injured foot and tugged gently on my shorts. While i was pulling on my shorts, i fell back. Luckily, we were still on the bed. We both laughed, and before i knew it, Niall's face was close to mine. "You're so cute when you laugh," Niall said, kissing me softly. I finaly got my shorts on, as well as the rest of my clothes. I grabbed my crutches and we started walking out of the bedroom. Niall opens the door and lets me out first. Liam had set out the KFC on the small hotel table near the couch. The boys all look at us and smile. Harry turned to Louis and they both smirked, while Zayn and Liam were standing there laughing. Liam stopped laughing hard and spoke up. "Naughty, naughty boy."

A/N

So how are y'all liking it? Looks like Niall and Stella are getting a little frisky, huh? ;) I'm going to start doing Author's Notes after each chapter from now on!

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