The Dark Side - A Niall Horan Fanfiction

Chapter 9

I walked Niall to my room and closed the door behind me before wrapping up his injured hand. He stared at my face while I concentrated on helping him with the pain in his hand.

“Kaylee… I’m sorry.” he whispered and I looked up into his eyes. His lips met mine and I carefully wrapped my arms around his neck.

“There’s nothing for you to be sorry for, if you didn’t punch him, someone else would of.” I whispered and sat down next to him.

”Are you alright?”

“Are you serious? You’re the one who got hurt!” I chuckled, even though I knew what he really meant, and he looked down at our hands.

“You know what I’m talking about, Kaylee.” he said softly and brushed some hair out of my face.

“My mom shouldn’t of let him come back.” I mumbled and started pacing around the room. “His presence makes me nauseous.” I stated before plopping myself back down next to Niall.

He pulled me onto his lap and I looked up at him, his gaze constantly switching back and fourth between my lips and eyes.

I teasingly ran my fingers through his messy blonde hair and down his back, sending shivers up his spine. I giggled and lightly kissed his neck before he grabbed my face and pushed his lips to mine.

I smiled into it as Niall held my body against his, the kiss deepening by the second. He laid me back and gently kissed from my mouth, to my cheek, then across my jaw until he made it to my neck.

I let out a breathy moan and tangled my fingers in his hair. He quickly found my sweet spot and bit it before soothing it with his warm tongue.

“Niall…” I moaned and held his torso. He smirked and kissed my lips once again. I wrapped my legs around his hips and pulled his entire body against mine, just wanting to feel closer to him.

He rolled us over so I was on top and was straddling his waist. Niall held my hips and pulled on my bottom lip with his teeth, making me want more for him.

“Never let go.” I whispered against his lips and he answered by kissing me harder. I could tell my lips were going to be bruised, but it was totally worth it.

“I won’t, as long as you make the same promise.” Niall breathed in between kisses. I nodded and aloud his tongue to explore my mouth. 

He rolled us over again and ran his hands up and down the sides of my body.  We moaned into each others mouthes and I reached for him to take his shirt off. He pulled away from me and stared deeply into my eyes.

I stared back until he pressed his lips to mine and whispering, “I love you.”

My breath hitched in my throat. I just stared at him in shock.