Chapter 10: A Lazy Day

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“What do you want, babe?” Lyla was getting cereal for herself.

“I’ll have cereal too. Thank you.” I took a seat at the bar.

“Here you go, babe.” She gave me my bowl.

“Thanks.” I gave her a kiss once more.

Lyla sat right next to me. We ate breakfast together and cleaned our dishes once we finished. She walked upstairs when she finished and I followed behind her. She stepped into the bathroom. I just went back to bed, because I was cold from not wearing a shirt. I was too lazy to go put one on too. Lyla stepped out of the bathroom. Her hair was up in a ponytail and her face looked more lively than it was before. She changed out of her shorts to my sweatpants, but kept her blue cotton tank on. My sweats fitted her a bit too big, so you could just see the rim of her lace underwear. God, she was so hot. Lyla got under the sheet with me and just laid there looking at me with her gorgeous blue orbs.

“So what now?” She broke the silence.

“A movie?” I suggested.

“At 10 in the morning?” She cocked a brow.

“Yeah, why not?” I laughed.

“Okay.” She giggled.

“What movie you want to watch, babe?” I looked over at her.

“St. Elmo’s Fire.” She smiled.

“Alright!”

So, we started to watch it and she placed her head on my chest. Her eyes were glued on the screen, focusing way too much on the movie. I looked down at her and smile. How did I end up so lucky with her? I should really thank Zayn, because that’s how I met my princess.

“Niall.” Lyla shocked me out of my thoughts.

“Yah, babe?”

“Movie’s over now. What do you want to do?” She sat up.

“Uh, eat?” I laughed.

“Maybe.” She giggled.

We headed downstairs to see if there was any food in the fridge. Lyla opened it up while I sat on the bar stool.

“Babe, you shouldn’t be showing off your ass like that.” I teased.

“Well maybe you shouldn’t be looking at it, perv.” She giggled walking towards me.

“Well maybe I want to.” Now she was sitting on the counter with me standing in between her legs.

“Oh really?” She giggled once more.

“Yeah.” Our faces were barely inches apart.

Our lips finally connected. Sparks were flying. Butterflies were piling up in my stomach. Time just stopped. One of my hands were on her thigh and her waist. Her hands roamed my chest and hair. I started to kiss her neck. I heard a slight moan slip out of her mouth when I reached her sweet spot. Good job, Niall. Her nimble hands were now running up and down my biceps. She whispered my name. Damn. This girl was really enjoying it. I went back to kissing her lips. She began touching my chest, head, arms, hands, everything. Her touch made me get chills. Something happened that made us both stop kissing. My stomach growled. Loudly. Fuck. Lyla was laughing her head off. She looked like she couldn’t breathe. I felt my cheeks flush red. It was so embarrassing. I couldn’t help but laugh either.

“Let’s eat something now.” She got off the counter and walked over to the fridge.

“That was so embarrassing.” I admitted.

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