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IF THE TIME GOES FROM PAST TO PRESENT I HAVE TO APOLOGISE BECAUSE I'VE BEEN READING A LOT OF STORIES IN THE PRESENT TENSE AND IT'S BEEN RUBBING OFF ON ME

Rey's POV

I woke up the next morning all sweaty and tangled up in a blanket, and it was too hot because I forgot to close the curtains so the sun was shining through the window.

"Niall?", I mumbled and opened my eyes, just to feel a wave of disappointment when I looked around the room and he wasn't there.

I got out of bed and managed to walk all the way to the bathroom in order to brush my teeth and comb my hair, then get dressed up for a new day of classes and boring shit like that.

I was in mid-action of tying my shoelaces when someone knocked on the door, before the door opened and Niall came in, holding two Starbucks paper bags in his hand.

I looked at him confused.

"I thought you left.", I said, sitting down on my desk chair.

"I'm offended that you think so lowly of me. I just went out to get some breakfast."

"Thanks.", I said as he handed me a bag that contained a chocolate chip muffin and a vanilla latte.

We ate in silence, sitting across from each other. He eventually started talking about a prank he was thinking of pulling for the first of April, which was this Friday.

"Niall you can't throw toilet paper over the other frat houses, it's not Halloween."

"I'm not going to do that, it was just an idea. I looked up some pranks on Google and they're really cool."

"Oh my god.", I said, rolling my eyes.

"Don't judge me, I'm out of ideas.", he said and leaned back in the chair.

"I know how we could prank Jake!", I spoke, suddenly excited.

"How?"

"I saw it on Tumblr. We can buy one of those 20 chicken nuggets boxes and eat them ourselves, then fill it with broccoli and disgusting vegetables."

He started laughing.

"That will kill them."

"And we can make fake ice cream out of potatoes and gravy for Josh!"

He nodded, excited as he sipped on his coffee.

~~~~

"I know the perfect April fools for Niall.", Amy said two days later, right before we entered the Literature lecture hall.

"Shoot."

"You can tell him you're pregnant."

"Ha. I don't think he's that stupid."

"Seriously! When was the last time you guys fucked?"

"Um...back in Hawaii."

"So about three weeks ago...was it protected?"

"Actually, no."

"Shit, you're not actually pregnant, are you?"

"No Amy, I'm not. I just got my period last week."

"Okay. You can like, hang out the whole day as you prank people, and in the evening you have to do something so it gets to alcohol drinking and you say you can't drink and then eat a lot and say you're eating for two. If you make Justin the father or Niall, that's your choice."

"Oh my god. That is brilliant! But don't you think he'll get mad if I lie to him? Like, he may have a heart attack."

"Come on, it will be funny!", she urged as she held the door open for me so I could enter the hall.

"Fine, I'll do it. But if he loses it then I'll blame it on you."

She winked and we both walked to our places in the first row, sitting down. Niall was already there, talking to Ryan. He stopped once Amy turned around to her boyfriend and focused on me.

"So you wanna come to McDonald's tonight?"

"What for?"

"Did you already forget about the prank we want to pull on Josh and Jake?"

"Oh yeah...do you still want to?"

"Uh, duh?!", he said like it was the most obvious thing in the world.

"Okay then."

"Great. I'll be by your dorm around seven?"

"Aren't we going to have a pizza night tonight? That was the plan.", Ryan interjected and Niall shrugged.

"We can swing by later.", Niall shrugged, just as Mr. Grey entered the lecture hall.

By the end of the lecture Mr. Grey had made two innuendos while making direct eye contact with me and I was starting to feel uncomfortable.

"Ms. Parker!", I heard my name being called as Amy, Niall, Zayn and I walked down the hall.

I turned around to see Mr. Grey walking towards me with a smirk on his face. I walked towards him to meet halfway.

"You forgot your bag.", he told me and I felt like an idiot because I did indeed forget my laptop and the bag in my seat since I was extremely eager to leave the lecture hall and escape his wandering eyes.

"Uh, thanks.", I said and shot my group a look over my shoulder. They were a bit further away and I didn't know if they could hear us.

"Be more careful next time.", he told me and he placed his hand on my shoulder. My eyes darted to it and he shot me a smile that I had to admit was kind of attractive.

"Wouldn't want someone to steal it, would we?", he continued in a suggestive voice, even though the sentence was completely innocent.

"Okay.", I said quietly and he winked, his hand falling down my right side, brushing against my hip before he fully removed it.

When I turned around to return to my group, Niall was gone.

The day passed by quickly than expected, dance lessons were cancelled because Tyler was ill and the entire cheerleading team went to a salon for a wax because the spring championship was coming up and we had to be prepared.

And since Maddie had been seeing Bryan for a while now, she insisted that someone got a Brazilian wax too. It wasn't like I wasn't used to it, so I agreed to it.

Later that day I was in my dorm room, trying to figure out how to start the new paper for Spanish class when there was a knock on my door.

Rey: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=119097623

I got up from the chair, happy to have a distraction and waked over to the door. As soon as I opened it, Eddie attacked my legs by hugging them tightly. He smelled like baby shampoo and his hair was so fluffy that I ran my fingers through it.

Niall was standing a foot behind him, scratching the back of his head.

"Hi.", he greeted and dug his hands in the pockets of his Nike sweatpants. He was wearing sunglasses even though it was almost dark outside and I realized that Eddie and him had matching shoes.

"Oh my god do you guys have matching shoes?", I said out loud and Eddie nodded, trying to lift up one of his tiny legs to show off his Nikes, but failing and falling on his little butt, laughing.

After they agreed to let me take a picture of them, we were finally ready to go to McDonald's. Eddie was excited about the fact that he could tag along with us every time he got.

"His parents are out of town until Sunday so I kind of need to take care of him until then."

"What will you do about college courses?"

"Not attend, duh."

"Are you going through a white girl phase?"

"What?", he asked, snorting as we got into the car.

"I mean, you get Starbucks for breakfast and wear sunglasses even if it's dark and now you keep saying 'duh' to basically everything I say."

He rolled his eyes and didn't answer; instead he just started the car after he put Eddie in his car seat.

I got a text from Amy, telling me to ask Niall if we could go out already.

"Do you want to get dinner tomorrow?"

I saw him turn his head to me, before he did a double take.

"Oh you're talking to me?", he asked.

"Who else?"

"I thought you were on the phone."

"No, I'm talking to you."

"Uh...sure? But why? Like, is everything okay?"

"Can't I go out with my best friend without having a reason?"

"Um-you can? I mean sure. Where?"

"I don't know. Maybe a restaurant or something in Times Square?"

"This sounds a lot like you're asking me out.", he said in a high pitched voice.

"Oh my god you are turning into a white girl. And it's not a date."

He bit his lip and smiled.

"So are you coming to pick me up by seven? Should I dress fancy?", he continued and I banged my head against the window.

"Forget I asked."

"No, come on, I'm just taking the piss.", he laughed, right hand coming to grip into my leg, right above the knee.

Even though it was just an innocent touch, it caused my whole leg to erupt in goose bumps.

"I'll be at your flat around seven?", he asked and I nodded, my other leg shaking nervously.

He parked in front of McDonald's and we entered the fast food after he managed to get Eddie out of his seat.

"I want to hold Rey's hand!", Eddie said and ripped his hand out of Niall's, padding over to me and grabbing my pinkie.

"I see how it is.", Niall mumbled and pretended to be offended as he held the door open for me.

I stuck my tongue out at him and he rolled his eyes, following me inside as I got in line. Niall told us to go check out the toys that came with the Happy Meal for Eddie as he waited in line.

Eddie lifted his tiny hands up for me to take him in my arms, and I did. I walked over to the display and Eddie immediately picked the Shrek figurine, his cute little finger tapping the glass.

Niall ordered large fries for the both of us, two boxes of 20 chicken nuggets (he wanted one for himself) with two large sodas, and of course a Happy Meal, before we walked outside to find a seat.

It was quite warm that late afternoon so I rolled the sleeves of my jumper up and tucked my hair behind my ears, ready to eat twenty chicken nuggets.

I ate the first five in silence, while Eddie was talking about his day at kindergarten and how he like a girl called Bella, who had blue eyes and loved to play with Legos.

It was kind of cute to see him talking about his first crush and see him blush and giggle as Niall kept asking him questions.

"You didn't get any sauce? What kind of person forgets sauce?", I complained when I was already halfway through the meal. Niall had already finished by then, leaning back in his seat and rubbing his belly.

"You shouldn't be complaining since I'm paying.", he said and I felt my stomach drop because I was just joking but he looked dead serious.

"Oh.", I said, barely audible, suddenly not wanting to eat the food he paid for anymore because I felt bad.

"I'm joking.", he said smiling.

"You're not funny.", I mumbled and took a bite out of a new nugget. "Honestly, when you make jokes like these I don't know whether you're serious or not."

"I'm not serious, you know you're perfect to me."

Then there was silence.

"Even with chicken stuck between your teeth.", he added jokingly and I closed my mouth, trying to get the piece out with my tongue.

I ended up being too full to finish all twenty chicken nuggets and Niall ate the six left. We kept the two boxes and Eddie asked if he could play in the small park for a bit.

Niall and I sat down on the bench by the slide, watching him play for a bit.

"Hey you still don't have a driver's license, do you?", he asked, turning his body a bit so he could look at me and still have an eye on Eddie.

"No I don't, why?"

"Don't you think it's time to get one?"

"I do, but I don't know, it's complicated and my dad promised to help me get one and teach me driving but he's on another continent, so."

He rolled his eyes.

"I can help you."

"I can't just get one Niall. There is paperwork that needs to be done and I need someone to take me driving before I take the test and-"

"Jesus, I can take you."

I bit my lip and looked at him, and he obviously realized the double meaning of his words because his eyelashes fluttered like they usually did when he was turned on.

Why is he turned on?

"Driving, uh, I mean.", he corrected himself quickly, turning his head to Eddie and yelling for him to come so we could leave.

Maybe it was the semi-darkness and the bad light coming from the streetlights, but I could definitely see the blush that had crept up his neck.

It was so unusual for him to shy away from an innuendo and blush and I couldn't help but wonder what was wrong with him.

"So after practice you can come over to the frat house and we can prank Josh and Jake yeah?", he asked after he dropped Eddie off at his mother's house and I nodded, smiling.

"Mhm."

"And then I can drive you to your dorm so you can get ready for the date you asked me out to."

"I didn't ask you out, I got a boyfriend. It's just a get-together between two friends yeah?", I said and his expression changed to something resembling hurt and disappointment.

"And you have a girlfriend too, so, yeah.", I said, my hand gripping into the door handle, desperately wanting to get out of the car filled with tension.

Everything was silent for a couple of seconds.

"Goodnight."

"Night.", he replied and I finally got out of the car, sighing relieved that it was over.

I knew that I couldn't handle being in the same car as Niall for too long because I would end up kissing him...and I surely didn't want that.

Ha

~~~~

The second Mr. Grey walked inside of the classroom that morning we knew something was wrong because he was covered in green slime from head to toe.

It also kind of stank to be honest and everyone was giggling, which made it even worse.

He had a deadly serious expression on his face as he slowly walked up to his desk, setting his briefcase down on it and crossing his arms.

"If someone here thinks this is funny, please do continue laughing at my state.", he said in an aggressive tone, which made the room turn silent.

"So if I may ask, which one of you did it?"

"How do you know it was one of us?", I found myself asking.

"Because, Ms. Parker.", he started, walking towards me. "I found this note on my car this morning, right before I started the car and the airbags exploded, filling the whole car with green slime."

His voice was gentle but creepy.

He showed us the note that had 'Greetings from your 9am Lit class, pervert' handwritten on it.

I immediately recognized the handwriting.

After Mr. Grey turned around to go back to his desk, I turned to Niall who was biting his lip and smiling.

"Seriously?", I whispered and he shrugged.

I rolled my eyes at him and turned back in my seat, secretly smiling too, wondering why he would decide to prank Mr. Grey.

It couldn't be because of what happened yesterday, could it?

~~~~

The boys and I walked from cheerleading/soccer practice back to the frat house after we all showered in our locker rooms.

Jake gave me a piggyback once we were on the same street as the frat house and dropped me right by the entrance.

"Hey Niall did you tell Justin to get us McDonald's for lunch?", I asked Niall as we rehearsed it this morning.

"Yeah.", he answered and Jake looked at me alarmed.

"Did you tell him to get me something too?"

I nodded. "A box of twenty chicken nuggets."

Zayn and Bryan went upstairs while Josh, Niall, Jake and I remained in the kitchen.

I jumped on the counter and took one of the paper bags that was labeled 'Rey <3' and opened it to reveal my order of small fries, a hamburger and Sprite. I had to leave space in my stomach for tonight's dinner with Niall.

Niall and I watched Josh as he walked over to the freezer to get himself some vanilla ice cream. He gasped when he saw there was none in there.

"Okay who the fuck took the vanilla ice cream that clearly had my name on it out of the freezer?", he asked, looking intently at Niall, who shrugged as he took a bite out of his cheeseburger.

"Check the fridge mate."

Josh did so, and he sighed relieved when he found the said box there. He brought it on the counter next to us and opened it, before he took the box of caramel syrup that was actually gravy and emptied it over what he thought was vanilla ice cream but was mashed potatoes instead.

He took a big spoon out of a drawer and licked his lips as he dug it in the ice cream, before he stuffed it in his mouth greedily.

It took him exactly two seconds to realize what was going on.

"WHAT THE FUCK?", he yelled and spat the food back out in the box, making me groan as I laughed.

"You're such an idiot.", Jake laughed, the box of nuggets resting neatly in his lap, unopened yet.

Niall was almost falling off his chair from laughter and Josh threw the box in the trash before showing us his middle finger and leaving the room.

"What an idiot.", Jake giggled and cracked his knuckles before opening the box of nuggets. He went pale when he saw it was filled with tiny tomatoes and broccoli.

"NO!", he yelled, the box falling out of his hands as he stood up. "YOU DIDN'T! NO!"

Niall was already on the floor, tears streaming down his face from laughter and I was close.

"YOU CAN'T JUST PLAY WITH SOMEONE'S HEART LIKE THAT! NO! NO!", Jake continued screaming in a high pitched voice.

His face was read and I could clearly see a vein in his right temple.

"April fools!", I said and he kicked the box before he fell to the ground and hugged his knees, rocking back and forth on the marble floor.

"Aw babe don't be sad, here, you can have my hamburger.", I offered and sat down on the floor next to him.

He pouted but accepted my offer.

"That is evil, but I have to hand it to you, it was a pretty good joke. Thank God you didn't pull it on Josh, he would've had a stroke."

I laughed and Niall sat back up on his seat, continuing his dinner. When Jake pulled out two bottles of beer he gave one to Niall and asked me if I wanted a sip from his bottle.

"I can't drink.", I said and he looked at me weirdly, just like Niall.

"I'm gonna go and take a nap.", Niall announced five minutes later, patting his belly and burping.

I rolled my eyes and he ruffled my hair before exiting the kitchen.

Since when does he ruffle my hair?

"You're not pregnant are you?" was the first thing Jake asked me as soon as Niall's steps faded away.

"What?"

"Because you said you can't drink. You never turn down my offers."

"No, but I want Niall to think I am."

"Why?", he asked, eyes twinkling with something evil in them.

"Because I want to prank him."

"So what are you going to tell him?"

"I don't know if I should tell him it's his or Justin's."

"I think you should tell him it's Justin's. It'll kill him."

"Do you think he'll get mad when he finds out it's a joke?"

"Definitely. Which is one of the reasons you should do this brilliant prank."

"Amy came up with it."

"Should've known.", he said and finished the last fry, before he put everything in the trash and wiped his hands on his jeans.

"So what's the plan?", he asked as he offered to walk me to the door (it was next to the stairs anyway but he wanted to seem like a gentleman).

"Well I asked if he wanted to get dinner with me and he agreed and-"

"Whoa wait you asked him out to dinner?"

"Mhm."

"When?"

"Last night, why?"

"And you're going today?"

"That's the plan." I said, unsure of what he was getting at.

"Soph called him up to ask if he wanted to come over last night and he denied and then she suggested tonight and he said he was busy with a friend."

So he chose me over his girlfriend

Huh...

I don't care

It doesn't make me happy

Nor does it make me giddy inside

"Well I better go."

"Yeah and make sure you shave your hoo-ha."

"I went waxing with the team yesterday but what the fuck, hoo-ha?"

"Yeah, or trim your secret garden but it's not that secret anymore if you know what I mean."

"Stop talking please.", I laughed and he pinched my cheek before he winked and closed the door once I was out of the house.

I washed my hair and Amy helped me pick out my clothes for tonight. We decided on a black dress that showed a little bit of cleavage, a pair of black flats and a clutch with the Great Britain flag on it.

I applied a bit of mascara and red lipstick but that was it because I didn't want to seem like I was trying to impress him.

"You should take a jacket."

"It's really warm outside though.", I told Amy as I slipped into my flats. It was already after seven but Niall never really cared for being somewhere on time.

"Text me!", Amy yelled after me as I walked towards the elevator.

I shot her thumbs up to let her know that I heard her, before I turned the corner and pressed the button of the lift.

Niall's car was waiting outside, waiting for me in the usual place. I smiled at him as I opened the door and slipped inside.

"Hi.", I said and buckled up.

"Hey." He greeted and started driving.

He was wearing black jeans and a simple white tank top, with a jean jacket over it. He looked really good even if he was dressed in simple clothing.

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The ride until the Manhattan Bridge was silent, and I couldn't help but start talking about how great the sunset was.

"Do you want to watch it from the Empire State Building?", he asked once we were off the bridge and the excitement on my face probably answered his question.

He parked two blocks away since it was the only close parking lot available and paid for the hour, which was quite of expensive and I felt bad so I offered to pay dinner, since my parents had just sent money this morning.

I made a reminder in my head to ask them for a credit card so they wouldn't have to send it to me every month.

Of course Niall told me that he was going to pay since he was the male here and I assured him that I was completely fine with paying, but he insisted so I let it be.

I paid for my ticket since I would've felt bad if he had to pay almost a hundred dollars for the both of us.

Once we were on the Top Deck I asked him to take a picture of me so I could Instagram it, before I leaned forward a bit to look down.

"Fuck.", I said and intended to take a step back but stood still once I felt Niall right behind me, his chest against my back.

I shivered slightly because it was starting to get chilly, and of course he took off his jacket and placed it on my shoulders. It smelled amazing, like him.

"Don't go closer.", he warned and his fingertips gripped into my hips, keeping me in place.

"I can't fall through the bars...I hope.", I said sarcastically and he sighed into my hair.

"Are you sniffing my hair?"

"It's smells good. New shampoo?"

"Yeah. You like it?"

"Mhm."

I didn't know why I cared to ask him if he liked my shampoo, it wasn't like I was going to only use this shampoo for the rest of my life it that meant his burying his face in my hair and exhaling against my skin.

"I'm hungry babe.", he said once we were on our way back to the elevator.

"We can go and find something in Times Square?", I suggested, trying to sound like my heart didn't skin a beat when he called me babe.

"You up for sushi or something like that?"

"Can we rather get something like pizza or steak?"

"Anything you want, I just want to eat."

He parked two minutes away from the middle of Times Square, and smiled at me as I got out of the car and joined him on the sidewalk.

"There's a fancy new Italian restaurant two blocks away if you want?", he asked and I could tell he was extremely eager to get something to eat so I just agreed with him.

As we got closer and closer to the restaurant I was starting to get more nervous, even though I have no idea why.

"There it is!", he said excited and pointed to a restaurant.

"You sure are hungry.", I laughed and he shrugged, holding the door open for me as we entered.

"What a nice gentleman."

"I just did it so I could watch your ass in that dress as you walked in front of me.", he whispered in my ear and brushed his hand over my ass, before he walked in front of me to get a table.

He picked a table right by the window, with a perfect view of the middle of Times Square at night.

We sat down and a waitress brought us our menus as soon as we did. I ordered a coke and Niall ordered a lemonade before the waitress disappeared and we could decide on our food.

"Just get everything you want yeah?"

"You sure? Things are kind of expensive here."

He shot me an annoying look.

"How many times do I have to tell you that I don't mind paying for you?"

"I don't know, I just feel like I'm taking advantage of you."

"Are you?"

"No."

"Then stop worrying. I like paying for girls."

Girls

I don't mind

He pays for everyone

I decided on ordering the spaghetti Bolognese and the medium salami pizza. I knew I wasn't going to be able to eat all of it but I had to pretend that I was really hungry and eating for two.

The waitress came by with a smile on her face and I swear the last time I saw her, those two buttons of her shirt were buttoned up and her hair was tied in a ponytail.

"What can I get for you?", she asked talking to Niall, ignoring me completely.

This brought back memories from two summers ago when the waitress hit on him at that restaurant.

"Um, I'd like the ravioli and chocolate ice cream. What about you babe?", he asked me and the waitress turned around to look at me with an annoyed expression.

"Uh, the spaghetti Bolognese and the salami pizza and the chocolate ice cream."

Niall raised his eyebrows in surprise, but he chose not to comment on how much I ordered. The waitress rolled her eyes and turned around, leaving us alone.

"You okay?"

"Yeah, why?"

"Because you usually don't order this much. Not that I mind."

He gives me a kind smile.

"Yeah I just...I'm hungry because I'm eating for two."

I bit my lip, watching his reaction. He was confused for a second, before his brows raised in realization and his face contorted in shock.

"A-what?"

"I'm pregnant."

"B-wh-I.", he stuttered.

"It's Justin's though and I don't know how to tell him."

His eyes widened and his mouth dropped.

"I don't know what to do.", I said and he was still speechless.

"What-how-what?"

"I went to the doctor last week."

"And?"

"And it was positive."

"And how do you know it's his?"

"Because-I told you I went to the doctor."

"Oh.", he said, his voice shaking a bit. "I need to-uhm. I need to go to the toilet."

"Great. I'm going to call Justin in the meant time."

He nodded and got up, quickly making his way through the tables to the bathrooms. I leaned back in the chair, wondering if I took the joke too far.

I texted Jake.

Rey: I just told him that I'm pregnant but he just went to the bathroom?????????? What do I do HELP

Jake: u stupid

Rey: I told him I'm going to call Justin while he's in the bathroom what should I tell him when he comes back? This is fucked up man

Jake: shut up. Tell him justin freaked out and told u that he was goin to leave u because he doesn't want to be a dad and then watch niall get all protective n shit

Rey: But how do I tell him it was a prank?

Jake: tell him that you already had the childs name picked out. 1st name april 2nd name fools and watch him burn

Rey: thanks :)

Jake: u owe me bitch

Niall came back from the bathroom when I was halfway through my spaghetti. I tried to act as troubled and sad as I could, not talking either.

So dinner was awkward and I didn't even get through the second slice of pizza before I gave up on eating and leaned back in my chair.

I managed to eat half of the ice cream I ordered before I completely collapsed in my chair, watching him as he ate the rest of my ice cream and asked to get the pizza in a box to go.

"So I talked to Justin.", I said quietly once we were out of the restaurant and walking back to the car.

"Is that why you asked me if I wanted to go out tonight? To tell me that the idiot knocked you up?"

"W-yeah. But it's not like we're going to be dating anymore."

"What do you mean?", he asked and I pressed my hands against the slight bump of my stomach that was caused by the excessive amount of food in it.

"I mean he freaked out and told me that I am on my own and that I shouldn't tell anyone that it's his kid."

"What the fuck?", Niall said and I felt bad for lying. I was planning on telling him that it was an April fools immediately.

"Yeah he said he doesn't want to be a dad and that he isn't going to help me-"

"I'm going to kill him.", Niall said and the sincerity in his voice scared me.

He then started walking towards his car and I followed him, wondering how I could tell him that it was just a prank.

I knew it was too late by the time he passed my dorm building to go drive to the frat house.

"What are you doing?", I asked, panicking as I pulled my phone out to text Amy and Jake at once.

Rey: he's taking me to the frat house to talk to Justin because I told him that Justin 'said' he didn't want anything to do with the baby HEEELPPPPPPPPPPPP

Amy: tell him the truth as soon as u get out of the car

Jake: suck his dick and forget about everything

I rolled my eyes just as Niall parked in front of the house.

"What are we doing here?", I asked and got out of the car to stop him from entering the house.

"It's already past ten but that idiot might still be here and I'm going to beat him up."

"Wait! Don't you at least want to know the baby's name?"

He sighed.

"First name is going to be April and the second is going to be Fools.", I said and held by breath, awaiting his reaction.

He looked at me in silence for a couple of seconds, before his nostrils flared and he turned around going inside and slamming the door behind him.

Great now he's mad

I followed him inside and took my flats off because they were starting to hurt my feet. Zayn and Josh were on the couch watching some soccer game and Bryan was playing pool with another frat boy.

"Uh-Niall?", I asked, not knowing what to say.

"He just stormed up the stairs.", Bryan said, not looking at me.

"Thanks."

I walked up the stairs, then along the long corridor until I got to his room. It was exhausting to walk so much because my stomach hurt from so much food and my first instinct was to go and make myself throw up.

"Niall?", I asked quietly as I pushed the door open.

He was on his balcony and I was surprised to see that he wasn't smoking; he just had a cigarette in his mouth.

His fingers were fidgeting on the railing, like he wanted to do something but he couldn't.

"Sorry.", was the only thing I could find myself to say.

He turned his head to me and his face was contorted in anger and confusion.

"Why would you think this kind of joke would be funny?"

"Because...I don't know."

He shook his head and let the cigarette fall over the railing, before he stepped inside.

I got my phone out and texted Amy and Jake.

Rey: he's mad now and doesn't really want to talk to me? What do I do??????

Amy: apologize then give him a bit of space

Jake: seduce him into forgiving u slut

I sighed.

Rey: I don't know what to doooo....

Amy: if that asshole jake is giving you ideas don't follow them rey

Jake: don't listen to whatever that whore amy has to say

Rey: are you guys fighting?

Amy: no :)

Jake: I love that bitch bae

He did not just use the word bae

I smiled and placed my phone back in my clutch, before going back into the room. He was leaning against his desk, texting someone.

I took off his jacket and placed it on the back of his desk chair, before biting my lip.

"Niall."

He didn't look up at me, so I inhaled and let my flats fall to the floor, together with my clutch. His eyes drifted to the things on the floor, then back to the phone screen.

That's when I dropped to my knees in front of him.

I saw him tense up and his lashes fluttered slightly when my hands reached his belt. I hesitated for a second, in case he didn't want this to happen, but he didn't move so I continued.

I unbuckled his belt that held the already tight jeans on his skinny hips, letting them fall to the floor. I held back a smile when I saw he was already semi-hard in his boxer briefs.

My fingers curled under the hem and I pulled them down, licking my lips at the sight of his cock. I was also met my some red lines that seemed to be new, but not fresh. My heart hurt a bit but I didn't let it show.

I wrapped my fingers around it and started slowly pumping it, just the way I knew he liked it.

I knew he was enjoying this by the way his breath was uneven and shaky. By the time I ran my tongue from base to tip his fingers started moving and now he was just pretending to be busy.

I knew he was halfway there when his pre-cum appeared, wetting my lips and making it easier for me to take him into my mouth. My hand pumped everything that couldn't fit into my mouth and once I knew he was a few strokes away from climax I stood up.

"What the fuck?", he asked, accent thick and voice deep.

"I'm going to suck Justin off since he actually pays attention to me when I have his dick into my mouth.", I said and it took him one second to drop his phone on the desk and grip into my hair, pushing me down to my knees.

I smiled and he shoved his cock between my lips as soon as I looked up at him through my lashes.

His fingers tangled in my hair and I opened my mouth even wider to take him in as much as possible. He moaned when he hit the back of my throat.

"Fuck...I almost forgot you had no gag reflex."

His voice was wrecked and he was panting, fingertips digging into my scalp.

"Let me fuck your mouth.", he begged, almost desperately and I cupped his balls with my other hand in agreement.

He came down my throat at the fourth thrust, before I stood up and wiped my mouth with the back of my hand. I grabbed my stuff from the floor.

"What are you doing?", he asked and I knew right then and there that my answer was crucial to what was going to happen next.

I could either tell him that I was simply going home, which was going to lead to that exact thing happening; or I could tell him that I was going home to get off to, which was probably going to lead to that exact thing happening, or to him getting me off.

I chose the latter.

"I'm going home to get myself off.", I said as he pulled his briefs up.

"You don't even know how to get yourself off."

"I'm going to call Justin. He can get me off really good."

I felt him behind me in a split of a second, breathing into the back of my neck.

"That's the best joke of today."

"It's not...it's not a joke.", I said as he slowly takes the stuff out of my hands and lets it drop to the floor, then turning me around to face him.

"So you'd rather have him eat you out than me?", he asked, hands travelling down my back, stopping on my arse.

"Answer me Renee."

I placed my hands against his chest; not to push him away but to steady myself. His hands gripped into my dress and he pulled it up to my waist, holding it there with his left hand, while the other one slowly stroked the back of my thigh.

"No."

"No what?"

"I wouldn't have him eat me out instead of you."

"Why?"

I chose not to answer him, which made him grip into the back of my thighs with both hands and lift me up so my legs were on either side of him.

He leaves his question unanswered as he walked us to the bed and softly dropped me on it. I slightly bounced once, before he kneeled down at the end and wrapped his fingers around my bare ankles, pulling me towards him, until I was right at the edge of the bed.

Once my knees hit his chest, he licked his lips and looks up at me, parting them and shuffling between them.

His hands went up from my calves to my thighs, pushing the dress up in the process, revealing my thighs and a bit of my stomach.

I leaned back on my palms, watching him as he tapped my knees with his fingers.

"Take your dress off."

I obeyed him and threw the dress on the floor next to him. I tried not to think about him seeing my slight bump caused by the excess of food. He didn't even seem to notice it as he hooked his fingers into my panties and pulled them off.

My chest was going up and down in heavy breaths as he kissed up my leg from my knee to the inside of my thighs.

His hot breath sent shivers through my entire body and even though I had almost no hair on my body, I knew he could tell I had goosebumps, which he caused.

"I'm going to make you come with just my mouth.", he whispered and my stomach did a flip in anticipation of what was about to come.

Pun intended

"Move up a bit.", he instructed and I did as asked, until my feet were on the bed and he was slightly bent over the bed.

He pressed a kiss to my stomach before he wrapped his arms around my thighs, fingertips digging into the insides. I knew they were going to leave bruises but I didn't care.

He then buried his head between my legs, pressing one soft kiss to my pubic bone.

"Your skin is so soft and pure.", he mumbled against my navel, before his lips travelled back down to my most sensitive spot.

His breath was hot against my opening and if he would've continued like that I swear I would've came just from his hot breathing.

I closed my eyes the second he touched my clit with his lips, taking it between them and sucking on it.

I let out a moan and he flicked out his tongue over it, his cold tongue piercing rubbing against my bundle of nerves. This caused me to fall on my back and bury my face in the sheets.

"No, I want to hear you.", he said and I turned my head back up, closing my eyes and biting my lip.

I moaned again when he licked a long stripe up my slit, and then pushed his tongue inside of me. My left hand gripped into the sheets as he tongue fucked me, while the other hand went to tangle through his amazing fluffy hair.

I pushed my hips up to create more friction but his hands immediately slid down to hold them down, tongue pulling out of me as he returned to my clit.

"Niall.", I breathed and looked down to him, right as he looked straight up at me, dark blue eyes piercing mine.

My stomach clenched out of a sudden and my back arched off the bed, going over the edge. He licked me clean before he sat up on his knees, hands pushing my knees down.

"I'm going to take a shower you can use my bathroom."

I nodded.

"Wait, am I going to sleep here?"

"If you want?"

"Sure."

His anger seems to have faded and I decided to thank Jake for the idea.

Rey: thanks for the idea :) worked

Jake: I told u bitch! Ur gonna have 2 buy me food next time we go out

Rey: done :*

Jake: >:D<

I placed the phone on the bedside table, before I got up and walked over to the closet to pick out some clothes to sleep in.

I picked a sweatshirt and some basketball shorts since it wasn't that warm but not cold either. I tied my hair up in a ponytail and walked over to his bathroom to shower and get my makeup off. I then brushed my teeth and dressed into the sleeping clothes.

When I came out Niall walked in to brush his teeth and once he was done the turned off the light and closed the door, before walking over to the balcony door and opening it.

"You cold?"

"No.", I replied and he went to turn off the light as I turned on the bedside lamp.

He was dressed in just some grey sweatpants, as usual.

He turned on the TV and got in the bed next to me, kicking the blanket at our feet as he propped a few pillows against the headboard so he could watch Manchester United play against Chelsea.

I was laying on my back, facing the ceiling, glancing at him from time to time.

I loved watching him watch games because even though he didn't make much noise I could see his eyes twinkling when his team scored or disappointed flickering through them if the other team scored.

"Ugh, even if I'm not actually pregnant I look like it.", I groaned and he looked down at me as I patted my belly.

"What are you talking about?"

"I ate too much."

He rolled his eyes, looking back at the TV.

I pulled my shirt up to my ribcage to reveal the bump.

"That's not even like, slightly big. It's tiny.", he said and his index finger came to press against my navel.

"Ah, stop it. It's uncomfortable."

"It's cute actually."

"Do you want to see how it looks if I push it out?"

"Weird, but yes, actually. We can compare food babies."

I smiled and felt my heart warm at how comfortable things were between us.

I kneeled next to him so he could see my left side.

"Okay now push.", he said and I pushed out my stomach.

"Oh my god.", he laughed at my food baby. "It's so cute."

He shifted to his knees too and looked down at himself as he pushed out his belly.

"What the fuck is that? That's not even a food baby! I can still see your six pack."

He smirked and sat back down, patting his abs proudly. I layed back down, my right hand stroking my belly, the other one playing with the piercing.

The came finished quite soon and he changed the channel to some old movie neither of us were interested in.

He shuffled on his back next to me, propping a hand under his head to have a better look at the TV.

"I want to get another tattoo.", I told him and he turns to look at me.

"Why?"

I shrugged, turning on my side to face him.

"I don't know. I don't even know what to get, but I just feel like I want one."

"I can drive us to a parlor tomorrow after I take you driving. Maybe even let you drive there, depends on how well you do."

"Okay.", I smiled and turned back on my back because I felt like I was about to throw up.

"I've never felt so full I swear to God.", I said after a while of watching that stupid movie which turned out to be interesting after all.

"I feel like throwing up.", I tell him and he swings a leg over my thighs, arm going over my stomach and his nose coming no nuzzle into my neck.

"What are you doing?"

"Stopping you from going to the bathroom and throwing up."

"I'm not going to actually make myself throw up, I meant that I just feel like I'm going to. But still, if I had a stomach this big four years ago I would've probably made myself puke the minute I got to the bathroom."

"Please don't talk about it."

"Why?"

"Because I don't like to hear what you did to yourself, how you hurt yourself on purpose."

"You do it too. Still do it.", I said and softly trace my fingers over his sweats, where I know the scars are.

He flinched a bit.

"Yeah but when you do it...it's different."

"How come?"

"I don't know. I mean, when I do it...it seems like I deserve it but just thinking about you doing it...I don't know."

He was silent for a moment, and I knew he was thinking of what to say next.

"You don't deserve it because you're perfect.", he chose to tell me and my stomach was filled with butterflies.

"Nobody's perfect."

Except of you

You're kind and cute and lovely and beautiful and so fucking amazing I love you

"Show me your wrist.", I told him and he gave me his right wrist, knowing what I wanted to see.

The smiley tattoo was still there but I could see white, faded scars over it. I ran my thumb over it.

Something came to my mind, something I saw on Tumblr a few days ago.

"Next time you want to cut, I want you to take my arm, look me in the eyes and cut as many times you would yourself."

His eyes bore into mine and I saw realization flash through his eyes. His hand came to the back of my neck and pulled me towards him, attaching our lips in a slow, deep kiss.

It seemed so genuine that all I wanted to do was spend the rest of my life with him in this bed just like this, forever.

I pulled away when I was almost out of breath and he smiled up at me, eyes honest and a bit hazy, lashes fluttering.

"Are you turned on right now? Seriously?"

"I'm always turned on when I'm with you.", he admitted and I rolled my eyes, smiling. "But how'd you figure? You can't see my boner through this can you? I bought this pants especially for hiding my er-"

"Whenever you're turned on or horny your eyelashes flutter."

"You noticed that?", he asked in a soft voice, smile spreading over his perfect face.

"You're not the only one who notices little things about me."

"What else do you know?", he asked and my heart stops.

He literally just quoted me from three years ago

He remembers

"The way your eyebrows raise when you're hurt and look away because you don't want people to notice you actually have feelings or that you care, when the truth is, you care more than most people. The way your eyes twinkle when you want to smile but don't want to, because, once again you don't want to show emotion. The way your nostrils flare when you're really angry. I know that you stare at people for a few seconds before responding to them because you think you seem cool but you actually consider what to reply so you won't hurt them because you know how it is to be hurt. I also know that the reason you like paying for everyone is not only that you have too much money, it's because you like seeing people happy and you like spoiling them because you never had that when you were younger. You don't want people to feel the same way you did and still probably do."

He was speechless.

"You want to seem cool and punk because you think people will fear you and respect you but deep down you're actually really nice and kind and gentle. You don't judge people by appearances because you don't like to be judged by your tattoos."

"And you're really cute, by the way.", I added and smiled.

He exhaled loudly, trying to seem angry but failing.

"You know me so well it's scary.", he admitted and I shrugged, widely smiling.

His eyes searched for something in mine, then he turned serious, pressing me down on my back and turning on his right side. He pressed a kiss to my lips, then shuffled down the bed so he could be the one that was cuddled tonight.

I didn't mind.

"Your boobs make an amazing pillow.", he observed.

He lifted his head to kiss me once more.

"Please be mine.", he whispered against my lips.

"What?", I asked and his hand came to rest on my stomach, not replying even though I heard him very clearly.

"Your tummy is so cute.", he observed like he didn't just ask me to be his.

"You have a girlfriend."

He was confused for a moment, before he sadly smiled.

"Technically it's her, but physically and mentally it's you, Rey.", he said and closed his eyes, sounding sleepy as he pressed a kiss to my collarbone.

"It's always been you."

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