Niall's POV
"So, now we can do whatever we want knowing that we're going to be married soon. I love you." I sit Evelyn on the table after the show and wrap her legs around my waist, kissing her repeatedly down the neck.
"Yeah, I know. It's so crazy. How am I going to tell my parents that their oldest daughter who always was a goody two shoes is now getting married all of a sudden?" she asks raising an eyebrow.
"First we're doing the right thing. I can feel it in my veins. Second, it's not all of a sudden. Get that out of your head. We fell in love during the X Factora and are dating. I have it all planned out. Just don't worry. I promise you we'll have your dream wedding and our dream life," I reassure her picking her up to take her to the car waiting for us out front.
"To my house?" I ask her with a wink.
"Sure," she seems preoccupied. I walk out the building with fans and paparazzi grouped around us.
"What can you tell us about your new engagement, lovebirds?"
"Niall, is it true that the only reason you're marrying Evelyn is because she's pregnant?"
We've been trained to ignore the paparazzi and not lash out at them. It takes all my strength not to hit the guy who asked the question about Evelyn being pregnant. Even if she was, I still love her and would marry her because we love each other. Finally the door to the car is opened for us and we head into the back. The driver starts heading toward my house when Evelyn speaks up next to me.
"Niall, did you question yourself after you bought the ring?" she asks holding her fingers up.
"Honestly, not a second. I was listening to my heart. The only question I had was which ring to buy. Did you have any doubts before saying yes?" I say drawing circles on her back.
"No, I knew you were the one I wanted to spend my life with. It was just a bit unexpected, that's all," she tells me giggling at the tickling feeling on her back.
Callie's POV
As Louis and I drive home after a long day I think about Evelyn and Niall.
"Thinking about Niall and Evelyn?" Louis asks me as if reading my mind.
"Well, yeah. I'm kind of happy you didn't propose to me," I tell him.
"Oh, really?" he says feigning disappointment. "Do you not love me?" he asks teasing me.
"I do. It's just that it would be too much to handle. Plus, we just really got to know each other unlike them who were dating even during the contest," I say honestly.
"I know. It definitely would have. Getting married just seems too official for now. Let's give it some time," he hugs me tightly.
"I agree," I plant a gentle kiss on his lips. But he goes in for more not wanting to let my mouth go. First his lips, then his tongue finds its way in until we're making out passionately.
The driver interrupts us by saying, "We've arrived." We are forced to break away and sure enough, I see our two houses standing side by side like best friends. They're almost like their owners in a way. We head out, Louis tugging on my arm quickly picking me up and carrying me to his doorstep. With my weight on him he opens the door with his key and turns off the alarm system before the countdown ends.
"Come on upstairs with me. I'll show you where I thrive," he says seriously with a hungry look on his face. Incredibly he carries me up the long flight of stairs without a shortage of breath. We head down a hall lined with photos. He opens the last door on the left and positions me onto the bed. He gets on top of me, the bed squeaking under us. Running my hands over his shirt buttons, our lips make contact and we dive into a special kiss. A small moan escapes my mouth. I slowly undo the buttons on his shirt, savoring each moment, until throwing it onto the floor. I notice that Louis, in his sneaky manner, already has my dress rolled up to my chest. I lift myself up balancing on my forearms allowing him to free me from that extra piece of clothing. He unclasps my bra pulling it away to reveal my breasts. Sucking at them softly with his lips his hands are free to roam around my body tracing lines on my stomach and chest. I grasp his hair stroking it. Letting go of my breasts he kisses his way down until he gets to the very edge of my panties. Slowly pushing them down and onto the bed he suddenly enters with one finger thrusting it in and out, in and out, following a rhythmic pattern. He graduates to two fingers, again with a rhythm.
"Oh, Louis, stop teasing me," I moan.
"Shh, baby doll. We haven't even gotten to the main course yet," he smirks.
"Looooouisss," I drag out his name. I pull at the elastic of his boxers trying to pull them down. He does it for me though. Keeping his hands on the sides of me he rips the top of the foil wrapper off. He retrieves the condom from inside.
"We don't want any miniature Louallies driving us crazy just yet," he smirks.
He turns back to me asking me seriously "Are you ready? Tell me if I'm hurting you."
"Louis, I've done this before. I'm far from a virgin, believe me."
"Oh, so you're a convicted criminal of the deed, am I right?"
I giggle and nod latching on to his back for the wild ride.
Kissing my lips with his soft ones once, he enters thrusting slow and with a rhythm.
"Babe," I moan holding on to his back tighter. I arch my back making it easier for both of us. He thrusts in and out, slow at first but gaining speed with every minute.
"I want to hear you say my name," he growls in my ear.
"Louis," I groan almost as if in a whisper.
"Louder," he commands.
"Louis," I almost yell feeling him thrusting in and out picking up the pace quickly.
"Not that loud, babe. I don't want the angry neighbors knocking on my door demanding to know what's going on. It'd be a shame if someone interrupted," he tells me.
"But I am your neighbor," I remind him nibbling at his ear. At that, he goes even faster amazingly still with a rhythm. From then, he starts to get sloppy. When we're both exhausted he comes out and lays at my side. Putting his arm around me he covers us with a striped blue-and-white quilt.
"Go to sleep, baby girl. I'm here for you."
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Author's Note
Thanks for y'all who read this. Special thanks to evie2001waffles for being my active reader and one of my best friends. Get well soon, EV!
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