Niall never ended up riding Tammy. He tried to convince me in his own way but I somehow managed to stop it before it had even started
So now, we're in my room.
I'm sitting uncomfortably on my bed while he's in the bathroom... Niall wants to hook up
I'm still confused. In high school hooking up is sex, so what the hell is hooking up if it's not sex?
And messing about? That still sounds like sex
The toilet flushed and Niall came out with an adorable smile. It put me in my place and I smiled back, feeling my confidence boost a little more
"So, hooking up?" I asked
"Yeah" he nodded, sitting cross legged on the bed in front of me
I was now sitting my my legs out and slightly opened, Niall's knees sitting over my shins
He smiled shyly, his cheeks turning a little pink as he nibbled on his lower lip again
Oh, baby, you do not want to bite your lip in my presence!
He slowly leant forward and the tip of his nose touched mine. I took a deep breath... Nothing is going to go wrong.
Niall's eyes closed and so did mine. He rubbed our noses together gently before his breath tinkled my lips
My lips parted and I leant up my head, the temptation to kiss him now in full control
Niall chuckled, moving his lips away
"Kiss me" I pleaded
Niall sighed a moan "plead again"
It was obvious he thought I was some kind of 'bad boy' I mean, he just told me to plead for him. Normal people do that... Macho men don't. Is this why Niall likes the specific type of boy I'm not? Does he like having the masculine ones begging for him?
It's pretty hot if he does.
"Kiss me, Niall" I whispered "please"
His lips crushed to mine and his lips slotted nearly perfectly with mine. I held my breath and he started to kiss me properly, his lips moving. I then remembered I needed to breathe.
I gasped and went right back in for his delicious lips. Mine sealed over his and my heart started to race... This is so not what I thought hooking up was
Niall kissed me a little harder and he whimpered, parting his lips as an invitation for a snog
I pried his lips apart with mine and I tangled our tongues together.
Baby, you taste of honeysuckle and it's making me hormonal.
Our tongues wrestled and he inched closer, leaning to me until he was on his knees and using me as his leaning support.
I couldn't help it. My fingers crept down his clothes my hands cupped his buttocks. My hands curved over each of the hills and I pulled him a little closer so that he was still bent over a little
His arms went round my neck and he straightened up, pushing me back on my bed
Oh god... This is like a dream come true
Niall lay over me with his mouth covered by mine and he ever-so-slowly pulled up the back of my black top
I unbuttoned his white shirt, letting it slip from his shoulders and down to his elbows
The shirt lay on the bed, only his biceps down still in his shirt.
He pulled up my black tee till the hem was at the bottom of my neck and-"
"Oh my god!"
Niall and I jumped apart. He rushed to do up his buttons and I quickly pulled my shirt back down and fixed my hair
"M-mum" I stuttered "hi uhm... What are you doing here?"
"This is my house" she answered "I live here"
"I meant now" I said "you weren't supposed to be here since nine..."
"I'm glad I wasn't"
"Oh..."
"Hi" Niall adorably smiled, sitting down beside me with his buttons crooked
"Hello dear" mum smiled back at him "I'm Zayn's mother"
"I'm Niall" he smiled wider
It was clear he was affecting even my mum with his innocent appearance and I watched as her eyes filled with adoration
"Oh, hon" my mum quickly unbuttoned his shirt "it's all crooked"
He flashed me a cheeky grin as she fixed his shirt and I was really shocked that she wasn't screaming her head off about this
"Aw, you're so adorable" mum covered her mouth with both her hands as she cooed "how old are you?"
"I'm seventeen"
"Really?" She looked surprised "I'm so sorry!"
"It's fine" Niall said warmly "everybody thinks I'm younger than I am"
"You don't mind if I- oh, I'm going to do it anyway"
Mum grabbed his cheeks and pinched them, making Niall giggle at the contact
Yeah... Giggle. It was the weirdest thing ever
"Mrs Malik..." Niall gushed
"Call me Trisha, please" she said
"Okay"
What the actual heck is happening? My mum got mad at me for having Liam upstairs in my room for twenty minutes but now she's caught me and Niall snogging... But she's cooing at him? This just isn't right.
"Wait so... You're not mad?"
"With you?" She asked "oh yes I am... But not with Niall"
What?! My jaw dropped
"You are welcome here anytime sweetie" mum pinched his cheeks again "okay?"
Niall nodded after she let go and she kissed his head "off you go"
"But... Zayn-"
"Trust me" my mum said "you do not want to hear this"
Niall nodded at he and smiled, biting his lip as he looked at me
I got a really obvious erection and Niall laughed the cutest laugh ever, blushing as his eyes screwed shut
I wanted to coo myself and when he stopped blushing he blew me a kiss
"See you tomorrow Zee!"
Zee. Awesome. I just got a nickname
My mum breathed in
"What in god's name were you thinking?!" She screamed "bringing home a boy and stripping him down, that is disgusting!"
"I know, I'm sorry" I said calmly "you're right, I shouldn't have done that, I'm ready to be punished"
Now she looked stuck
"I... I've never had to punish you before" she frowned "I don't know what to do"
"I'll help you think of something" I offered
She smiled at me "that's my boy"
Yep, I'm a total mommas boy. Always have been and always will. Like I said before, I'm not the golden boy in school for no reason.
