A/N You'll notice the asterisk (*) next to the nine, that means sexual content. So, you now know what that means. Enjoy
"I'm going to his house" I spoke into the phone to Brandon.
"Already?" he asked.
"Yeah, I'm walking up the driveway now, and don't expect anything from this, we just started dating and well, he's a virgin" I kept my voice low.
"Whatever mate, you could get him to sleep with you and you know it" I rolled my eyes.
"Yeah, yeah. I'm going, I'm at his door. Bye"
I hung up my phone and pocketed it. Niall invited me over for tea and to spend the night. But he told me to come earlier so we could have more time together. I knocked on the door, like I did the last two times I came to his place and waited patiently for the door to open.
I was hoping it was his mum, she was nice, much nicer than his dad. He was very imtimidating. I stood with my hands behind my back and looking around the front of the house. It was modern, a white painted coat on the front, a few pot plants at the front of the door. The wall was longer on the right side of me as the room came out further then the other one next to it.
The door opened and his dad stood there, a stern look on his face when he saw me standing there.
"Yes?"
"Uh, I'm here to see Niall... Is he here?" he looked down on me, as if I weren't good enough for him, or his son.
"Dad!" Niall groaned. "Leave him alone" Niall came to the door and stood next to his dad.
Standing next to each other they looked quite similar, he definately got his dad's features. I smiled a little when I saw Niall. He grabbed my hand and dragged me inside.
"Hi" he smiled to me.
"Hi" I smiled back and kissed his cheek. He blushed a little and looked down.
His dad cleared his throat, Niall bit his lip before dragging me off to his room upstairs. He stopped just outside of his door and looked at me awkwardly.
"Um, I just want to let you know you're the first guy I've had in here. Besides Brodie I mean, but like, my first-"
"Shh" I chuckled. "Stop rambling" I pecked his lips, he smiled and nodded then opened his door and walked in.
I followed behind and I was quite surprised. He had a double bed in the middle of his room, a computer desk in one corner holding his laptop, school books and a bunch of other random things. His wardrobe was opposite his computer desk.
I noticed his walls held a lot of famous soccer players from around the world, and I noted one particular team he had more of. That team was my favourite too.
"Nice" I complimented after I gazed his room for a bit.
"Thanks" he sat on his bed and crossed his legs. "So, what do you want to do?" I shrugged and joined him on the bed.
"Just didn't want to be home, don't like it there" I told him. "Anyway, I think I deserve a proper kiss now"
"Do you now?" Niall teased, but he leaned in and kissed me anyway.
I don't know why, but kissing Niall was different. A good different, but it's different then all the other times I've kissed my previous girlfriends and boyfriends. Enjoying the kiss I pushed myself closer to him and gently pushed him backwards. He smiled up at me as we continued to kiss. He rested his hands on my waist and I supported my weight on my arms on either side of his head.
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