Pence

Chapter Three

Spencer was woken up by her phone buzzing.

"Hi! Pence?" Niall was out of breath and sounded like he was running, but it was hard for her to hear him over the screaming on his end.

"Niall?! What's wrong?" It bothered her how much she cared.

"Help me! I'm almost to your hotel, can I come to your room?" Clearly he was in danger, so she told Niall her room number. Spencer looked outside the window, down to the street and saw a blonde man being chased by mobs of teenage girls. They were all screaming when he skidded into the hotel. A minute later she swung the door open after he knocked.

"Thanks, love!" He bent over and tried to catch his breath. She handed him a bottle of water. Slowly he stood up and wiped the sweat off his brow.

"Niall are you okay?! What happened?!" She sat on the edge of her bed and gestured for Niall to do the same.

"Security lost me and the fans got to me!" He explained in his distinct Irish accent.

"I'm so sorry!" Spencer remembered that she was wearing pink polka dot underwear, a white tank top and a bra.

"I'm going to the beach, goodbye, Niall." Jessica sung as she skipped out of the room.

"If you want we can go, too." Spencer slowly rubbed Niall's back.

"If you don't mind, could we just hang out here?" Niall asked.

"Oh thank God!" She was relieved, she didn't want to expel any energy. She crawled up to the pillows.

"Is that how you always dress when you have company?" He laughed as he threw off his shoes and crawled up next to her.

"No! I've only been awake for five minutes!" She rubbed her eyes and yawned, but got up and searched for pants.

"No need! It's cute! Come back to bed!" She crawled back into bed, turning red. "Now, darling, what should we watch?" He turned on the TV.

"Not sure." She mumbled, gazing into Niall's eyes. He set down the remote and kissed her, his hands on her hips. Her hands reached for his face and suddenly he was on top of her.

"Wait-wait-wait!" He pushed himself off of Spencer.

"Are you kidding?" She raised her eyebrows at him.

"I've only known you for a day, I can't rightfully do it!" He leaned back against the pillows.

"Kissing isn't sex. Just calm down."

She straddled him and started to kiss him again, hoping that she could control herself.