Black And White : A Niall Horan Fanfiction

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Niall's hands moved up my body from my waist to my shoulders. As always, his touch made small goose bumps on my skin. He kissed differently now, I'm not sure how it was just different. One of my hands rested on the back of his neck and the other combed through his hair. He pulled his mouth away from mine and started kissing down my jaw line. I leaned my head back and was amazed at how wonderful it felt. I gasped as Niall's lips kissed underneath my ear and he carried on kissing there for about a minute.

I moved my head down and attached my lips to Niall's again. I told myself off in my head. I hadn't meant for me and Niall to kiss, it sort of just happened. I could still stop it but I couldn't bring myself to pull away from him.

"Lily please tell Evie off. She just came downstairs and knocked all my popcorn over," Tyler's voice said. I jumped at his voice and turned my head quickly to look at him. He stood like a statue in the door way holding Evie at arms length. His eyes were wide as he took in what was infront of him.

I cleared my throat and climbed off Niall's lap. Tyler's eyebrows pulled together as I made my way over to him. Evie wriggled and nearly fell out of Tyler's arm. Thankfully I got hold of her in time.

"I'm not gonna lie to you Lily, I've never seen friends kiss like that before," Tyler said before walking away. I didn't bother replying. Instead I shut my door and walked back to my bed. Evie jumped out my arms and walked over to Niall.

She climber onto his lap and looked up at him with puppy eyes. He laughed, "What?"

"You must have food," I tell him and laugh. Niall reached into his pocket and pulled out a cereal bar. Evie's tongue fell out her mouth and she put her front feet on Niall's lower belly.

He unwrapped it and broke a small bit off. Evie's eyes watched the hand with the bar in closely. He moved his hand down and held it out. She bent her head down and ate the bar quickly. Niall smiled and her and stroked her head softly.

Evie licked his hand to make sure she'd gotten all the food off it and then jumped off his lap. She waddled over to me slowly. I could tell she was getting sleepy despite all the sleep she had in the day. Niall watched as I carried her over to the large bean bag and let her curl up on my tummy.

"Evie's a nice name. It suits her well," Niall said quietly.

"Thank you, Liv thought of it," I told him while stroking all down Evie's body.

"How is Liv?" he asked. I could tell he wasnt that interested but I answered anyway to try and start a conversation, "She's good. She works in fashion now. I'm not sure exactly what she does to be honest, I zone out most of the time she starts talking about her job. She talks about it so much just because she finally got it a couple of months ago. She's always wanted the job and now she's got it so yeah."

Niall laughed. He lay down on my bed on his front and looked at me.

"I'm guessing working in a restaurant as a waiter isn't exactly your dream job though is it?" Niall presumed.

"No it's not," I said with a sigh.

"What is your dream job?" He asked.

"An artist," I said without hesitation.

Niall's eyes went wide as if he wasn't expecting that answer. I scowled at him and he smiled.

"Can I see some of your work?" he said and sat up.

I nodded and gently moved Evie to her bed next to the bean bag. She barely used it but I kept it there anyway.

I grabbed my chair and carried it to under my shelves. When I was on it, I reached up to the top shelf and found my box with all my work in. I smiled and pulled it down hoping that it didn't fall on top of me and I climbed off my chair.