Memories
Kiss
Evelyn's POV:
The loud pounding woke me up, and I put my pillow over my head to try to nlock it out. But the noise just continued, so I groaned and put on a jumper and opened the door.
"You better have a good reason to wake me up-- oh, hey Harry," I said, yawning and rubbing my eyes. "What do you want?"
"It's breakfast!" He sang in an annoyingly cheerful voice.
"At--" I turned to check the clock. "10:00?"
"Why did you sleep so late?" Harry asked, "Stayed up last night?"
If only you knew, I thought. "Yeah," I said, "See you in fifteen minutes?"
"Okay, yeah, sure," Harry grinned, flashing his famous dimples before I closed the door.
I turnes around but then I was immediately face-to-face with Niall.
"Holy crap!" I shouted, breathing in and out slowly to calm be down. "You were suddenly there, likein those horror movies!"
"Um, yeah," Niall smiled sincerely and my heart melted-- wait, what? I don't have ANY feelings for Niall. I mean, I love Harry, right?
"So can we talk?" Niall asked, sitting down on the bed.
Option one: play dumb. "About what?"
"You know, about last night."
"What about last night?" I asked innocently.
"You know what I'm talking about," he impatiently said.
Option two: act like you don't care. "What about it?"
"Didn't you feel anything, too?" Niall exclaimed, squeezing his eyes shut in frustration.
Okay, I couldn't stand just not acknowledging my feelings for him. "Yes, Niall!" I shouted, glaring down at him. "I did! But we're not right for each other!"
"Why not?" He snapped, standing up too.
"Because we just aren't. Can't you accept that?"
"No." He reached up and cradled my face in his arms. "We don't have to fight our feelings, Lyn," he gently implied. "We can just accept them." His lips brushed mine, like he was hesitant and afraid I would pull away, but something stopped me from doing that.
I wrapped my arms around his neck and deepened the kiss. "You're right," I murmured as we both gasped for the precious air. I pressed my forehead onto his. "Do you think it will work out?"
"We'll get through everything together," Niall promised, and as we kissed once more, all I could think of was, I think fifteen minutes are up.
The loud pounding woke me up, and I put my pillow over my head to try to nlock it out. But the noise just continued, so I groaned and put on a jumper and opened the door.
"You better have a good reason to wake me up-- oh, hey Harry," I said, yawning and rubbing my eyes. "What do you want?"
"It's breakfast!" He sang in an annoyingly cheerful voice.
"At--" I turned to check the clock. "10:00?"
"Why did you sleep so late?" Harry asked, "Stayed up last night?"
If only you knew, I thought. "Yeah," I said, "See you in fifteen minutes?"
"Okay, yeah, sure," Harry grinned, flashing his famous dimples before I closed the door.
I turnes around but then I was immediately face-to-face with Niall.
"Holy crap!" I shouted, breathing in and out slowly to calm be down. "You were suddenly there, likein those horror movies!"
"Um, yeah," Niall smiled sincerely and my heart melted-- wait, what? I don't have ANY feelings for Niall. I mean, I love Harry, right?
"So can we talk?" Niall asked, sitting down on the bed.
Option one: play dumb. "About what?"
"You know, about last night."
"What about last night?" I asked innocently.
"You know what I'm talking about," he impatiently said.
Option two: act like you don't care. "What about it?"
"Didn't you feel anything, too?" Niall exclaimed, squeezing his eyes shut in frustration.
Okay, I couldn't stand just not acknowledging my feelings for him. "Yes, Niall!" I shouted, glaring down at him. "I did! But we're not right for each other!"
"Why not?" He snapped, standing up too.
"Because we just aren't. Can't you accept that?"
"No." He reached up and cradled my face in his arms. "We don't have to fight our feelings, Lyn," he gently implied. "We can just accept them." His lips brushed mine, like he was hesitant and afraid I would pull away, but something stopped me from doing that.
I wrapped my arms around his neck and deepened the kiss. "You're right," I murmured as we both gasped for the precious air. I pressed my forehead onto his. "Do you think it will work out?"
"We'll get through everything together," Niall promised, and as we kissed once more, all I could think of was, I think fifteen minutes are up.
11/29/13