With Your Love

Chapter 41

Chapter 41

I heard the door bell continuously ring as I tried to make my way down the stairs.

You see, the situation I was currently in wasn't exactly fun. Taylor and Josh went to work, and I was home alone. I decided to wear this yellow sundress that I've had forever but never wore. I guess my boobs have grown since I bought it because the dress was stuck and wasn't getting on. It was less than half on, and the dress was covering my eyes so I couldn't see. So basically, I was stuck in a dress that was also covering my eyes. I couldn't even see where I was going, so trying to go down the stairs was going to be hard as hell.

I slowly made my way down the stairs, taking it one step at a time.

A couple moments later I made it to the door.

"Who is it?" I hollered.

"NIALL!"

I was just making sure, because I didn't want to open the door and flash some random person my undies.

"Okay, Niall, I'm having a problem, so I'm going to unlock the door, but do not open it until I tell you!" I said through the door.

"Okay." He replied. As soon as the words left his mouth, I bent over and tried to unlock the door. I then went and hid in the kitchen.

"Okay, come in!" I ushered.

I heard the door open and close, as I felt the presence of another in the kitchen with me.

"Are you stuck in your dress?" Niall laughed.

I let out a groan "Yeah. Please help!"

I heard footsteps growing closer to me, and felt tugging at the dress "Why is it that I'm always helping you take off or put on your clothes?" Niall questioned.

"I have no idea." I stated honestly. Niall tugged at the dress as I bended over, trying to get it off. A couple moments of hopeless struggling occurred, but with the help of the lord above, Niall finally was able to take it off.

Once the dress was off, I realized that I was standing in front of my best friend who I have recently discovered feelings for, in nothing but undergarments.

"Also, why is it that almost every time we hang out, you always end up seeing my bra and panties?" I questioned as I cocked my head to the side.

Niall raised his eyebrow at me as he walked closer. His long legs strived over to me, his body coming closer to mine. In a matter of seconds, he was so close, our toes were practically touching.

"I don't mind." He whispered, his voice coming deeper, and a bit huskier than usual. I tried to keep my heart at a steady pace, and my body from collapsing. It amazed me how something simple like that way he speaks leaves me breathless.

I took a step back, trying to create some distance, but I backed up into my counter. He kept inching closer, trying to close any space we had between us.

His name left my mouth unconsciously, my voice coming out hoarse. His deep blue eyes where burning into my boring brown ones, trying to read and understand my mind. His hands where on either side of my body, pining his upper half to mine.

His eyes traveled down my body, a smirk being worn happily on his perfect lips.

"I'm so happy that you kept that belly button ring. It looks really hot." Niall stated as he stuck his tongue out and gently swiped it over his bottom lip before putting it back into his mouth. I was memorized, by a tongue.

Why the hell was Niall acting like this, and more importantly, why the hell was I doing nothing about it?

"Niall, are you drunk?" I finally croaked out, trying not to meet his eyes. The deepness and depth of his beautiful blue orbs left me without breath. His hot breath fanned my face as I tried to keep my breath even.