Part 40: The One Direction Household Channel

                                    

                                          
"Eat it!" Niall shouts extending his arm out to me across the table.
                          
"I'm full." I whine.
                          
"This might as well be the best strawberry in the world and you'll never know because you won't try it." Niall tells me. I laugh looking down. I lift my head up opening my mouth. Niall puts half of it in. I bite down, letting the fruit crush in-between my teeth. He eats the rest of it.
                          
"Do what's the plan for today?" I ask as we wash dishes.
                          
"Whatever you want." Niall shrugs, handing me a wet plate to dry off.
                          
"Whatever we want." I nudge him. "Today is a us day."
                          
"Sounds good." Niall smiles. "What's first?"
                          
"You pick." I nod.
                          
"Uhhh. Watch a movie?" Niall offers.
                          
"Sure!" I chirp putting away the last item.
                          
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Niall presses his lips to mine, trying to make me feel better as we laid on his bed. I couldn't help it. Titanic ALWAYS made me cry when I watched it. I don't really know why, I just did. Niall enjoyed it when I was happy which I found adorable.
                          
He nibbles on my bottom lip lightly. The girls had told me about this once when Niall and I first started dating. What was it? I couldn't quite remember. I rack my brain for a couple seconds until I think of it.
                          
I grant him access. Niall slips his tongue into my mouth. He begins to explore every inch. I let out a moan. I didn't even mind that Niall was on top of me this time. I knew I was safe as long as I was with him. Niall not knowing this, he flips us over so I am straddling him.
                          
Niall's hands lower. Ever so slowly he strokes my thigh with his thumb, knowing I was quite timid. A few of his fingers find their way up the boxers I was wearing. I start to fidgit slightly. Niall immediately noticing, he stops within a second.
                          
"I'm sorry." Niall blushes.
                          
"No, don't be." I shake my head. "Just give me a little more time. I won't keep your hands out forever." Niall laughs.
                          
"I'm willing to wait." Niall winks. My cheeks go bright red. "Awww, did I make you blush by making you think about my hands in your pants?" I gasp and tug on his hair to make him look at me. He had the biggest smirk on his face.
                          
"Niall Horan, you are the worst example." I shake my head.
                          
"I know! But you looooove me!" Niall squeals before pressing his lips to mine again. I begin to laugh and am forced to pull away.
                          
"Yes I do love you, but that tells me you will forgive me after I do this!" I yell and shove him off the bed. I bolt out of his room in hysterics. I run down into the basement.
                          
"THANKS ALLISON! MY A** HURTS A LOT NOW!" Niall screams. "I'M GONNA FIND YOU AND KISS YOU TO DEATH!"
                          
*Niall's POV*
                          
"OW! F***!" I hear Allison shriek.
                          
"WHAT HAPPENED?!" I scream running downstairs into the basement and making a bee-line to her. She was on the floor clutching her heel.
                          
"I was walking and hit my foot on the God da**ed desk chair." Al grits through her teeth. I scoop her up off the floor. I bound upstairs to the living room. I plop my girlfriend on the couch. "You don't need to do anything."
                          
"There's blood, I'm doing something." I tell her while snatching the first-aid kit.
                          
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