Neon Lights

Chapter Twelve:

When i wake up, Ive got a splitting headache and my memory is fuzzy. I roll over and look at the clock next to Greg's bed.




7:30 A.M.




I lie on my side for a while trying to remember the events of last night, a breeze comes through the still open window and I shiver and for the first time I realize that I'm completely naked.




NOW I remember.




I roll over the other way to find a completely naked Niall lying next to me. The memories come flooding back to me. After he kissed me, we came home to an empty house so we decided to do some shots. Yeah I'm not Irish, I don't hold my alcohol very well.




Niall is spread eagle on the bed so I shake him to try to rouse him from his sleep. He doesn't even stir so I shake him more. I don't know what to do, so I lean in and plant a kiss on his soft lips. His eyes flutter open and he murmurs, "Good morning, my princess." I roll over him and land on the floor, I get up and slide on a pair of panties and a sports bra. I pull on a cut-out t-shirt and my spankies.




I turn around to see Niall biting his lip, "You're just so damn sexy." I pull a random pose and he just smiles like a child. He stands up and pulls on his boxers, he wraps his arms around me and I do the same. He lifts my chin and kisses me softly. I kiss him back and he bites my lip, asking for entrance.




Obviously, I allow it.




And I love it.




After our little make out session we head down to the kitchen to get some breakfast. I sit down on the bar stool at the island and Niall says, "Heads up," as he tosses a grape at me. I catch in my mouth and he claps proudly.




Niall rummages through the freezer and pulls out frozen chocolate chip waffles. I lick my lips and he puts them in the toaster. The smell wafts through the kitchen and I stand up as they pop out of the toaster. I pull them out and burn my finger on the waffle.




"Fuck!" I yelp and I suck on my fifer where it burned. Niall he's the other waffles out of the toaster and hands me my plate he pecks me on the lips and goes to sit down at the island counter. I sit next to him and dog into the waffles. When we're done I head back upstairs and change into a pair of skinny jeans and an old cheerleading shirt. I slide on my Uggs and brush out my hair, I wash my teeth and stuff my clothes back into my suit case. I somehow manage to zip it shut and head downstairs to a fully clothed Niall. He grabs my hand and we walk out to the black Suburban that takes us to the airport.







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