"I smelled my hand but that wasn't it. It just smelled like my PINK perfume that I just recently bought. I laid my head back on Niall's shoulder, but all of a sudden the smell became stronger. I quickly sniffed Niall's shirt, trying to not make it obvious, and my eyes widened.
Niall smelled delicious and... attractive?
"Erm... Molly?" Niall asked. I grunted in response, trying to fill my nostrils with his excellent scent.
"Are you sniffing me?" He chuckled and turned his head to look at me.
"Erm, no." I lied horribly burying my face into his neck.
Oh my dear... His neck smelled even more delicious than his shirt! It was way stronger.
I tried not to sniff him again but I just couldn't help myself. I took in a big whiff and I suddenly felt myself smiling.
"Yes you are," he stated. "I can hear you."
"Okay, fine. Maybe I am. You smell absolutely delicious, Niall." I suddenly stiffened and realized that I just seriously called Niall delicious out loud, not just in my personal thoughts.
Delicious: Highly pleasant to the taste.
"Delicious?" I didn't look at his face because I already knew he had a smug look.
"I—I didn't mean it that way..." I tried to explain but my voice ended up turning into a squeak.
"Mhm, sure. I mean if you wanted to taste me—" the elevator door dinged and I quickly got off of Niall's back, not even caring that I won the bet. I grabbed my bags and hurried over to the exit." http://wattpad.com/story/1617920