
AM Conversations
Chapter 2
Chapter 2 : His chapter
Niall
We had been watching tv for a while and I kept glancing at her, not at all following the movie playing. She, on the other hand, was not looking at me at all. In fact, she seemed abnormally interested by what was on and it bothered me. I moved my knee slightly, pushing gently on hers. She took a glimpse at our knees pressing on each other before to put her attention back on the screen. I groaned in annoyance but she didn’t notice before i finally hit her knee harder.
“What’s your problem, Horan?” she asked with a frown, making me smirk. “Craving attention? You just started your break, i’m sure you can handle a few months without screaming fans and paparazzis can’t you?”
“Maybe but I want your attention.” I smiled more, sending her puppy eyes.
“I’m sure it can wait two hours while we watch a movie.” she pointed out, shaking her head before to look back at the tv.
After I kept bothering her with my knee against hers for a few more minutes, she decided to get up and finally sighed. “I need a drink.” she explained, walking in front of me to get to the kitchen.
I don’t know what came over me but i brought one of my feet forward, making her trip on it and caught her before she fell, pulling her on my lap. She let out a short high-pitched scream and hit my shoulder lightly as I started laughing.
“Why the fuck did you do that?” she asked madly, making me laugh even more as I wrapped an arm around her.
“I just wanted you closer.” I admitted in a low tone, staring in her eyes.
It took her a few seconds to reply and she licked her lips. Every angry sparkle in her eyes had now disappeared and I glanced at her lips.
“You could have asked.” she suggested without much conviction.
“It wouldn’t have been as funny, would it?”
This is the moment where she’d throw an insult at me, and she was good at it. This game was one we were used to play. I knew she didn’t mean any of it, so it was alright. In fact, I know she loved me. I loved her too. I’ve never had a better friend than her and I never would. But right then, with her sitting on my thighs, I wanted more than just friendship. I wanted her.
I ran my hands slowly on her sides and she stiffened at my touch.
“W-what are you doing?”
“I want you Liv, let me just…” I didn’t finish my sentence as my hands moved back down, slipping under her shirt before to move up again.
The skin of her stomach was soft under my fingertips and she didn’t move as my fingers stopped when they reached her bra. I could feel myself swell under her thighs and I was surprised she had not pushed me away yet. I was startled at myself for even having the guts to touch her this way. Slowly, she moved to straddle me better, giving me access to her breasts and making it very easy for me to take her shirt off. I moved the soft fabric over her head and she moved her arms up to help me before I reached behind her to unclasp her bra and push the straps down, making it fall between us, right on my erection. She glanced down and threw the bra on the floor and I dared to take a look at her breasts. My hard dick started to press more on the zipper of my jeans and I groaned, the discomfort being more obvious. Bending down closer to me, she pressed her lips firmly on mine and whimpered in my mouth as i made the kiss grow deeper. My arms slid around her waist and I brought her closer as I swallowed her moans.
“Fuck..” she murmured against my mouth as she pressed herself down on the apparent bulge in my pants. “N-Niall..”
Her whimpers and the sound of my name coming from her mouth was too much and I grabbed her by the waist quickly, laying her down on the couch, my lips still attached to hers. She let out a short scream of surprise but her hands quickly searched for my pants. I could feel the eagerness in the way her hand moved on my crotch, pressing my dick hard with her palm. I wanted to feel her hand around my cock and helped her unzip them and move them down. As soon as she grabbed my dick, her hand squeezed it roughly and it started to throb in rhythm with my heartbeats.
My lips ran on her neck as I was pulling on her pants with difficulty, pushing both pairs on the floor along with my boxers. She was still wearing her fucking panties and I couldn’t believe that I thought she was still wearing too much clothes. I groaned again, bucking my hips her way to feel my cock slide in her hand.
“I’m gonna fuck you so hard.” I let out with conviction close to her ear, making her squirm lightly beneath me. “I’m gonna wreck that pretty pussy of yours. I’m gonna make you scream. You’ll feel my cock inside you for days. You’ll fucking beg me for more.”
I reached for the sides of her panties and she moved her ass up very quick to make it easier for me to take them off. I grabbed one of her cheeks hard, pinching it and hopefully leaving a mark. I looked at her face and she stared right back, biting her bottom lip. She looked so hot under me and I moved down on her. She spread her legs more without thinking and when my dick came in contact with her pussy, I smirked down at her.
“Are my dirty words the cause of you being so fucking wet already?”
She didn’t answer but ground up and I chuckled.
“Do it again. Show me how fucking bad you want my cock inside you.”
With one hand she grabbed my shoulder and her nails dug in my skin while her other hand gripped my hair, pulling on it harder than I thought she could. And I fucking loved it. She moved her hips up a few more times, moaning, her lips half opened.
“Yea baby? That bad?”
I didn’t wait for her answer. I felt like I was gonna fucking explode if I didn’t fuck her right away. I switched place and turned her on her side so I could lay behind her, my back against the couch and her back against my chest. She held her breath the whole time and finally pushed her ass against my dick. It slipped between her cheeks and I moaned as it pressed on her asshole.
“Nee, fuck me.” her voice was pleading and it made me even harder than I already was. I didn’t even know it was possible.
I cursed low and just slipped inside her maybe a bit harshly but she didn’t complain. She felt amazing, better than expected, and I took a few seconds to breathe in, enjoying the feeling of her pussy tightening around my cock. I wrapped my arm around her, my hand grabbing one of her tits firmly before to run it between her legs. My fingers slipped easily on her clit and the pleasure made her start fucking herself against me. I started moving in motion with her and it didn’t take more than a few minutes before I felt her clench around me.
“Nee, fuck!” Her head moved back close to my shoulder. “I’m c-cumming!”
I looked at her face and licked my lips as I watched hers open slightly, the pleasure appearing on her traits. It was pure ecstasy to me and I felt myself close to burst inside of her. I wanted it so bad but I couldn’t, I just fucking couldn’t.
“Niall please cum for me.” she begged. “Fill my pussy with your cum, please.”
What actually woke me up is how crushed my hard dick felt and I was not sure what it squeezed against until I opened my eyes and saw my best friend. We were still spooning and my swollen cock was pressing harshly against her ass. I didn’t know whether to be turned on or embarrassed but I quickly turned around in my bed with a groan. I had decided : i was embarrassed. I quickly got out of bed with a painful erection and rushed to the bathroom, hoping I wouldn’t wake her up but knowing it was practically impossible. She slept so deep sometimes I had a hard time to actually wake her up when I wanted to. One time, I shook her so hard we both fell off the bed.
I turned the water on and quickly took my boxers off. I grimaced at the sight of the small wet circle on the front and it made me realize how close I was to just nut in my boxers while I was asleep. It would most likely had crossed the fabric and wet her panties. That would have been even more embarrassing and I prayed for it to never happen. Hopefully, the obvious precum had not passed through or if it had, I could only hope she wouldn’t notice.
I tried to let go of my hard on but it was impossible so I just put my palm against the ceramic tiles on the wall and leaned against it before to close my eyes. The hot water was falling in my hair and my eyes as I grabbed my dick with my free hand, stroking it roughly and groaning low. I just wanted to cum. I just wanted the fucking release. I started thinking about my dream and the only thought that crossed my mind was how good her lips would have been sucking me and how her tongue would have felt on my tip. I rubbed my thumb on the tip of my cock and inhaled deeply as I tried to imagine her on her knees in front of me. I came within seconds, my head moving back lightly and my eyes shutting even tighter. My face twisted and without thinking, I moaned her nickname in a low tone as I felt my cum spurt in jerky squirts on my thumb and all over the fucking shower wall. My legs were shaky and I finally let my head fall in front of me slightly, shaking it gently.
What the fuck was I doing, masturbating to my best friend? It was ridiculous, she was not even my type! Sure, she was cute alright but not really what I was used to fuck with. It was not a flaw or an insult, she was just Olivia and I didn’t think that one day she’d turn out to be what I think about when I get a fucking orgasm.
If I wanted to be honest, it pissed me off. Olivia had always been there for me. She was my rock, the person i can always count on, she was my other half. Thinking there could be something more between us, even if it was just sex, meant that everything i had thought before was going to change. The friendship we had was perfect and I didn’t want to ruin it with anything else. I didn’t want to see everything we had spent years building just being destroyed because I was a horny fuck.
I showered quickly and finally got out, grabbing my boxers and a few more pieces of clothes to do the laundry. Reluctantly, I grabbed the clothes Liv was wearing the day before to add it in the washing machine, totally aware I was actually washing Harry’s clothes. The only reason I was doing it was that it meant she would probably give him his stuff quicker. I didn’t like seeing her wearing his clothes, it wasn’t fitting her well. Plus, the shirt was strewed with holes. What was he even thinking? Couldn’t he have lent her one that was not worth throwing away? I sighed as I started my laundry and went back to the room to see her still asleep. She was lightly snoring and it made me chuckle. She could be so annoying sometimes.
I walked downstairs to the kitchen and decided to just start making breakfast knowing the smell of bacon alone was one of the only ways to wake her up without putting her in a bad mood. After making eggs, toasts and bacon along with oatmeal, I place everything on the table. I heard her walk downstairs slowly and the first thing I saw is her yawning, showing me the inside of her mouth.
“Classy.” I chucked, feeling my heart skip a beat when she finally looked at me and sent me a smile.
I felt ridiculous because of my dream but there was no reason for me to show it. It’s not like she could read my mind or something.
“I know right?” she smirked, taking a seat at the table. “I’m still tired but it smelled way too good to stay in bed.”
I just sat in front of her and presented her the food with both hands. She chuckled and thanked me before to start eating. I did the same but couldn’t help glancing at her from time to time and she noticed. I knew she would, but I kind of hoped she wouldn’t because despite trying, I couldn’t help it.
“What now, Nee?” she finally wondered, looking up from her almost empty plate. “Do I have something on my face?”
She raised her eyebrows and the facial expression she sent me made my heart skip a beat. I could see her squirming as she reached her climax in my dream, over and over again. It was disturbing to the point I had to close my eyes and shake my head, trying to take the scene off my mind without much success.
“No, no, don’t worry.”
“Come on, tell me.” she insisted, putting back her fork in her plate and leaning against the chair, showing me she was not going to give up.
I let out a sigh and shrugged, trying to look casual. “It’s nothing.” I assured. “I just had a weird dream, no big deal.”
I saw her face illuminate and I knew it was too late. I knew I would have to tell her everything. Her lips curled more and her smile turned into a smirk. I had to think quickly and I decided to only give her a small part of the truth.
“Now you have to tell me!” she let out. “Oh shit, it was sexual! Were you doing the nasty with one of your bandmates? It was Harry wasn’t it?”
The thought of me having sex with Harry made me grimace and she started laughing. A frown appeared on my face and I groaned in disagreement.
“No! What the fuck are you thinking about?”
“I don’t know, the thought is quite hot.” she shrugged, looking up in my eyes. “It would be legit, you know. Harry is very good looking.”
Her comment made me roll my eyes and I shook my head.
“Why is Harry’s name the word that pass through your lips the most during one day?” I asked with a chuckle. “I should count all the times you say it you know, keep track of your obsession.”
Olivia grabbed a piece of bread and threw it at me, making me laugh even more.
“Don’t make a mess in my kitchen, woman.” I joked. “I’m on break and I don’t want to spend all my time cleaning behind you.”
“Then hire a maid!” she let out, this time, throwing a piece of bacon at me.
I quickly grabbed it and ate it, shaking my head at her. “Wasting bacon is blasphemy, Liv, you should know it by now.”
She chuckled but I knew she was not done with me. I knew her way too well. She crossed her arms against her chest and leaned back on her chair.
“So?” she started. “That dream?”
I sighed and shook my head, a small smile curling my lips. That was one of the things I loved about her. She would never let go. It could be annoying but it also meant that she cared and would never give up on the people she loved, and I was part of them.
“You and I were watching a movie and I ended up kissing you.”
The shock on her face made me chuckle and she finally closed her eyes and shook her head frenetically.
“Eww!” she expressed, making me open my eyes wide, pretending to be offended.
“Let me tell you that a lot of girls would die to kiss me!” I pointed out, moving my chin slightly up.
“Crazy girls, i’m telling you!”
I slowly got up and gave her a playful look and she imitated me, knowing exactly what i was gonna do.
“Take that back.” I told her with a smirk. “Now.”
“Nuh-uh.” she refused, licking her lips. “Only crazy girls want you to stick your tongue into their mouth.”
“You’re gonna regret this.”
She started running before me but I followed her all around the living room before she rushed upstairs, giggling like a little girl. When I finally got to grab her, she let out a squeal and I pinned her on the bed, her arms over her head. She started struggling and trying to escape but I smirked and straddled her.
“Take your words back.” I repeated. “Say anyone would be lucky to kiss me.”
Her face changed and she smirked back at me.
“Never.”
I grabbed both her wrists with one of my hands and started tickling her with the other. She let out a scream and a few more giggles before I raised my eyebrows at her.
“Say you’d love to kiss me.” I continued. “Say you wish my dream would come true because you’re dying to be kissed by me.”
“You’re a loser, Horan!”
I bent down, my face now only a few inches away from hers and I could swear her smile died down a little. She stopped moving and I stared at her. She looked slightly vulnerable, immobilized under me. It reminded me of my dream and I loosened my grip a little. I tried to push away the thoughts in my head and let her go, sitting up on the bed but now that she was free, she jumped on my back and started laughing more as she wrapped her arms around my neck from behind.
“Got you, Nee!”
“You’re a little minx, I swear!”
I laughed too and got up, grabbing her legs as she tightened her arms around my neck. I brought her downstairs slowly and put her on the couch before to turn to send her a smile.
“How about we spend the day sitting on this sofa with food and movies?”
“Are you expecting me to kiss you? The way it happened in your dream?” she chuckled and smirked, looking up at me.
“I can sit on an other couch if you prefer.” I threatened, pointing behind me before she moved closer and grabbed my wrist, pulling on it.
“Don’t be stupid.” she smiled. “Sit here and cuddle me. I won’t try to kiss you or touch your wiener.”
Her joke made me smile and I simply nodded.
“Alright, let me just get blanket.”
I rushed upstairs and grabbed the first blanket i found on my bed just as a noise made me frown. I looked around to find my phone but it’s hers that I found, vibrating on the floor. I spent a few seconds wondering if I should or not but without thinking more, I grabbed her phone and saw Harry sent her a text message. I glanced at the door before to check their last conversation and I sighed at his answer.
“Whenever you want, darling. Just call me and i’ll make it. :)”
I grimaced, suppressing the need to text him back just to tell him off. I didn’t like Harry being too close to my best friend. It was extra juvenile but I felt like I was losing her a bit. I don’t know if he was honestly interested but I knew she was genuinely into him, scaring me that he was just going to end up hurting her. I took a mental note to ask him about his intentions as soon as I could.
“NIALL!” I jumped when I heard her yell from downstairs. “THE MOVIE STARTED!”
I rolled my eyes, knowing that it meant she had chosen the movie herself.
“COMING!” I yelled back with a groan, walking back downstairs and throwing her phone at her. “Harry wants to see you whenever you want to.” I teased, throwing the blanket over both of us.
She quickly checked her phone and her face illuminated, making me sigh and raise my eyebrows at her.
“Hello?” I asked, moving one of my hands in front of her face. “I’m here and I want your attention.”
With a chuckle, she looked up at me and put her phone away without texting Harry back.
“You have all of it, Nee.”
Niall
We had been watching tv for a while and I kept glancing at her, not at all following the movie playing. She, on the other hand, was not looking at me at all. In fact, she seemed abnormally interested by what was on and it bothered me. I moved my knee slightly, pushing gently on hers. She took a glimpse at our knees pressing on each other before to put her attention back on the screen. I groaned in annoyance but she didn’t notice before i finally hit her knee harder.
“What’s your problem, Horan?” she asked with a frown, making me smirk. “Craving attention? You just started your break, i’m sure you can handle a few months without screaming fans and paparazzis can’t you?”
“Maybe but I want your attention.” I smiled more, sending her puppy eyes.
“I’m sure it can wait two hours while we watch a movie.” she pointed out, shaking her head before to look back at the tv.
After I kept bothering her with my knee against hers for a few more minutes, she decided to get up and finally sighed. “I need a drink.” she explained, walking in front of me to get to the kitchen.
I don’t know what came over me but i brought one of my feet forward, making her trip on it and caught her before she fell, pulling her on my lap. She let out a short high-pitched scream and hit my shoulder lightly as I started laughing.
“Why the fuck did you do that?” she asked madly, making me laugh even more as I wrapped an arm around her.
“I just wanted you closer.” I admitted in a low tone, staring in her eyes.
It took her a few seconds to reply and she licked her lips. Every angry sparkle in her eyes had now disappeared and I glanced at her lips.
“You could have asked.” she suggested without much conviction.
“It wouldn’t have been as funny, would it?”
This is the moment where she’d throw an insult at me, and she was good at it. This game was one we were used to play. I knew she didn’t mean any of it, so it was alright. In fact, I know she loved me. I loved her too. I’ve never had a better friend than her and I never would. But right then, with her sitting on my thighs, I wanted more than just friendship. I wanted her.
I ran my hands slowly on her sides and she stiffened at my touch.
“W-what are you doing?”
“I want you Liv, let me just…” I didn’t finish my sentence as my hands moved back down, slipping under her shirt before to move up again.
The skin of her stomach was soft under my fingertips and she didn’t move as my fingers stopped when they reached her bra. I could feel myself swell under her thighs and I was surprised she had not pushed me away yet. I was startled at myself for even having the guts to touch her this way. Slowly, she moved to straddle me better, giving me access to her breasts and making it very easy for me to take her shirt off. I moved the soft fabric over her head and she moved her arms up to help me before I reached behind her to unclasp her bra and push the straps down, making it fall between us, right on my erection. She glanced down and threw the bra on the floor and I dared to take a look at her breasts. My hard dick started to press more on the zipper of my jeans and I groaned, the discomfort being more obvious. Bending down closer to me, she pressed her lips firmly on mine and whimpered in my mouth as i made the kiss grow deeper. My arms slid around her waist and I brought her closer as I swallowed her moans.
“Fuck..” she murmured against my mouth as she pressed herself down on the apparent bulge in my pants. “N-Niall..”
Her whimpers and the sound of my name coming from her mouth was too much and I grabbed her by the waist quickly, laying her down on the couch, my lips still attached to hers. She let out a short scream of surprise but her hands quickly searched for my pants. I could feel the eagerness in the way her hand moved on my crotch, pressing my dick hard with her palm. I wanted to feel her hand around my cock and helped her unzip them and move them down. As soon as she grabbed my dick, her hand squeezed it roughly and it started to throb in rhythm with my heartbeats.
My lips ran on her neck as I was pulling on her pants with difficulty, pushing both pairs on the floor along with my boxers. She was still wearing her fucking panties and I couldn’t believe that I thought she was still wearing too much clothes. I groaned again, bucking my hips her way to feel my cock slide in her hand.
“I’m gonna fuck you so hard.” I let out with conviction close to her ear, making her squirm lightly beneath me. “I’m gonna wreck that pretty pussy of yours. I’m gonna make you scream. You’ll feel my cock inside you for days. You’ll fucking beg me for more.”
I reached for the sides of her panties and she moved her ass up very quick to make it easier for me to take them off. I grabbed one of her cheeks hard, pinching it and hopefully leaving a mark. I looked at her face and she stared right back, biting her bottom lip. She looked so hot under me and I moved down on her. She spread her legs more without thinking and when my dick came in contact with her pussy, I smirked down at her.
“Are my dirty words the cause of you being so fucking wet already?”
She didn’t answer but ground up and I chuckled.
“Do it again. Show me how fucking bad you want my cock inside you.”
With one hand she grabbed my shoulder and her nails dug in my skin while her other hand gripped my hair, pulling on it harder than I thought she could. And I fucking loved it. She moved her hips up a few more times, moaning, her lips half opened.
“Yea baby? That bad?”
I didn’t wait for her answer. I felt like I was gonna fucking explode if I didn’t fuck her right away. I switched place and turned her on her side so I could lay behind her, my back against the couch and her back against my chest. She held her breath the whole time and finally pushed her ass against my dick. It slipped between her cheeks and I moaned as it pressed on her asshole.
“Nee, fuck me.” her voice was pleading and it made me even harder than I already was. I didn’t even know it was possible.
I cursed low and just slipped inside her maybe a bit harshly but she didn’t complain. She felt amazing, better than expected, and I took a few seconds to breathe in, enjoying the feeling of her pussy tightening around my cock. I wrapped my arm around her, my hand grabbing one of her tits firmly before to run it between her legs. My fingers slipped easily on her clit and the pleasure made her start fucking herself against me. I started moving in motion with her and it didn’t take more than a few minutes before I felt her clench around me.
“Nee, fuck!” Her head moved back close to my shoulder. “I’m c-cumming!”
I looked at her face and licked my lips as I watched hers open slightly, the pleasure appearing on her traits. It was pure ecstasy to me and I felt myself close to burst inside of her. I wanted it so bad but I couldn’t, I just fucking couldn’t.
“Niall please cum for me.” she begged. “Fill my pussy with your cum, please.”
What actually woke me up is how crushed my hard dick felt and I was not sure what it squeezed against until I opened my eyes and saw my best friend. We were still spooning and my swollen cock was pressing harshly against her ass. I didn’t know whether to be turned on or embarrassed but I quickly turned around in my bed with a groan. I had decided : i was embarrassed. I quickly got out of bed with a painful erection and rushed to the bathroom, hoping I wouldn’t wake her up but knowing it was practically impossible. She slept so deep sometimes I had a hard time to actually wake her up when I wanted to. One time, I shook her so hard we both fell off the bed.
I turned the water on and quickly took my boxers off. I grimaced at the sight of the small wet circle on the front and it made me realize how close I was to just nut in my boxers while I was asleep. It would most likely had crossed the fabric and wet her panties. That would have been even more embarrassing and I prayed for it to never happen. Hopefully, the obvious precum had not passed through or if it had, I could only hope she wouldn’t notice.
I tried to let go of my hard on but it was impossible so I just put my palm against the ceramic tiles on the wall and leaned against it before to close my eyes. The hot water was falling in my hair and my eyes as I grabbed my dick with my free hand, stroking it roughly and groaning low. I just wanted to cum. I just wanted the fucking release. I started thinking about my dream and the only thought that crossed my mind was how good her lips would have been sucking me and how her tongue would have felt on my tip. I rubbed my thumb on the tip of my cock and inhaled deeply as I tried to imagine her on her knees in front of me. I came within seconds, my head moving back lightly and my eyes shutting even tighter. My face twisted and without thinking, I moaned her nickname in a low tone as I felt my cum spurt in jerky squirts on my thumb and all over the fucking shower wall. My legs were shaky and I finally let my head fall in front of me slightly, shaking it gently.
What the fuck was I doing, masturbating to my best friend? It was ridiculous, she was not even my type! Sure, she was cute alright but not really what I was used to fuck with. It was not a flaw or an insult, she was just Olivia and I didn’t think that one day she’d turn out to be what I think about when I get a fucking orgasm.
If I wanted to be honest, it pissed me off. Olivia had always been there for me. She was my rock, the person i can always count on, she was my other half. Thinking there could be something more between us, even if it was just sex, meant that everything i had thought before was going to change. The friendship we had was perfect and I didn’t want to ruin it with anything else. I didn’t want to see everything we had spent years building just being destroyed because I was a horny fuck.
I showered quickly and finally got out, grabbing my boxers and a few more pieces of clothes to do the laundry. Reluctantly, I grabbed the clothes Liv was wearing the day before to add it in the washing machine, totally aware I was actually washing Harry’s clothes. The only reason I was doing it was that it meant she would probably give him his stuff quicker. I didn’t like seeing her wearing his clothes, it wasn’t fitting her well. Plus, the shirt was strewed with holes. What was he even thinking? Couldn’t he have lent her one that was not worth throwing away? I sighed as I started my laundry and went back to the room to see her still asleep. She was lightly snoring and it made me chuckle. She could be so annoying sometimes.
I walked downstairs to the kitchen and decided to just start making breakfast knowing the smell of bacon alone was one of the only ways to wake her up without putting her in a bad mood. After making eggs, toasts and bacon along with oatmeal, I place everything on the table. I heard her walk downstairs slowly and the first thing I saw is her yawning, showing me the inside of her mouth.
“Classy.” I chucked, feeling my heart skip a beat when she finally looked at me and sent me a smile.
I felt ridiculous because of my dream but there was no reason for me to show it. It’s not like she could read my mind or something.
“I know right?” she smirked, taking a seat at the table. “I’m still tired but it smelled way too good to stay in bed.”
I just sat in front of her and presented her the food with both hands. She chuckled and thanked me before to start eating. I did the same but couldn’t help glancing at her from time to time and she noticed. I knew she would, but I kind of hoped she wouldn’t because despite trying, I couldn’t help it.
“What now, Nee?” she finally wondered, looking up from her almost empty plate. “Do I have something on my face?”
She raised her eyebrows and the facial expression she sent me made my heart skip a beat. I could see her squirming as she reached her climax in my dream, over and over again. It was disturbing to the point I had to close my eyes and shake my head, trying to take the scene off my mind without much success.
“No, no, don’t worry.”
“Come on, tell me.” she insisted, putting back her fork in her plate and leaning against the chair, showing me she was not going to give up.
I let out a sigh and shrugged, trying to look casual. “It’s nothing.” I assured. “I just had a weird dream, no big deal.”
I saw her face illuminate and I knew it was too late. I knew I would have to tell her everything. Her lips curled more and her smile turned into a smirk. I had to think quickly and I decided to only give her a small part of the truth.
“Now you have to tell me!” she let out. “Oh shit, it was sexual! Were you doing the nasty with one of your bandmates? It was Harry wasn’t it?”
The thought of me having sex with Harry made me grimace and she started laughing. A frown appeared on my face and I groaned in disagreement.
“No! What the fuck are you thinking about?”
“I don’t know, the thought is quite hot.” she shrugged, looking up in my eyes. “It would be legit, you know. Harry is very good looking.”
Her comment made me roll my eyes and I shook my head.
“Why is Harry’s name the word that pass through your lips the most during one day?” I asked with a chuckle. “I should count all the times you say it you know, keep track of your obsession.”
Olivia grabbed a piece of bread and threw it at me, making me laugh even more.
“Don’t make a mess in my kitchen, woman.” I joked. “I’m on break and I don’t want to spend all my time cleaning behind you.”
“Then hire a maid!” she let out, this time, throwing a piece of bacon at me.
I quickly grabbed it and ate it, shaking my head at her. “Wasting bacon is blasphemy, Liv, you should know it by now.”
She chuckled but I knew she was not done with me. I knew her way too well. She crossed her arms against her chest and leaned back on her chair.
“So?” she started. “That dream?”
I sighed and shook my head, a small smile curling my lips. That was one of the things I loved about her. She would never let go. It could be annoying but it also meant that she cared and would never give up on the people she loved, and I was part of them.
“You and I were watching a movie and I ended up kissing you.”
The shock on her face made me chuckle and she finally closed her eyes and shook her head frenetically.
“Eww!” she expressed, making me open my eyes wide, pretending to be offended.
“Let me tell you that a lot of girls would die to kiss me!” I pointed out, moving my chin slightly up.
“Crazy girls, i’m telling you!”
I slowly got up and gave her a playful look and she imitated me, knowing exactly what i was gonna do.
“Take that back.” I told her with a smirk. “Now.”
“Nuh-uh.” she refused, licking her lips. “Only crazy girls want you to stick your tongue into their mouth.”
“You’re gonna regret this.”
She started running before me but I followed her all around the living room before she rushed upstairs, giggling like a little girl. When I finally got to grab her, she let out a squeal and I pinned her on the bed, her arms over her head. She started struggling and trying to escape but I smirked and straddled her.
“Take your words back.” I repeated. “Say anyone would be lucky to kiss me.”
Her face changed and she smirked back at me.
“Never.”
I grabbed both her wrists with one of my hands and started tickling her with the other. She let out a scream and a few more giggles before I raised my eyebrows at her.
“Say you’d love to kiss me.” I continued. “Say you wish my dream would come true because you’re dying to be kissed by me.”
“You’re a loser, Horan!”
I bent down, my face now only a few inches away from hers and I could swear her smile died down a little. She stopped moving and I stared at her. She looked slightly vulnerable, immobilized under me. It reminded me of my dream and I loosened my grip a little. I tried to push away the thoughts in my head and let her go, sitting up on the bed but now that she was free, she jumped on my back and started laughing more as she wrapped her arms around my neck from behind.
“Got you, Nee!”
“You’re a little minx, I swear!”
I laughed too and got up, grabbing her legs as she tightened her arms around my neck. I brought her downstairs slowly and put her on the couch before to turn to send her a smile.
“How about we spend the day sitting on this sofa with food and movies?”
“Are you expecting me to kiss you? The way it happened in your dream?” she chuckled and smirked, looking up at me.
“I can sit on an other couch if you prefer.” I threatened, pointing behind me before she moved closer and grabbed my wrist, pulling on it.
“Don’t be stupid.” she smiled. “Sit here and cuddle me. I won’t try to kiss you or touch your wiener.”
Her joke made me smile and I simply nodded.
“Alright, let me just get blanket.”
I rushed upstairs and grabbed the first blanket i found on my bed just as a noise made me frown. I looked around to find my phone but it’s hers that I found, vibrating on the floor. I spent a few seconds wondering if I should or not but without thinking more, I grabbed her phone and saw Harry sent her a text message. I glanced at the door before to check their last conversation and I sighed at his answer.
“Whenever you want, darling. Just call me and i’ll make it. :)”
I grimaced, suppressing the need to text him back just to tell him off. I didn’t like Harry being too close to my best friend. It was extra juvenile but I felt like I was losing her a bit. I don’t know if he was honestly interested but I knew she was genuinely into him, scaring me that he was just going to end up hurting her. I took a mental note to ask him about his intentions as soon as I could.
“NIALL!” I jumped when I heard her yell from downstairs. “THE MOVIE STARTED!”
I rolled my eyes, knowing that it meant she had chosen the movie herself.
“COMING!” I yelled back with a groan, walking back downstairs and throwing her phone at her. “Harry wants to see you whenever you want to.” I teased, throwing the blanket over both of us.
She quickly checked her phone and her face illuminated, making me sigh and raise my eyebrows at her.
“Hello?” I asked, moving one of my hands in front of her face. “I’m here and I want your attention.”
With a chuckle, she looked up at me and put her phone away without texting Harry back.
“You have all of it, Nee.”
Notes
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thank you so much! ill post chapter 2 this week! :) <3
3/1/18