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In Too Deep

Thirteen

As Wylla approached Niall's house for a second time, it seemed even more nerve racking. She'd been seen there the night before last and the neighbors no doubt knew that he was a professor and she was probably a student. She felt that her huge backpack gave it away. She knocked on the door gently, tapping her foot impatiently as she waited for Niall to answer the door. The door flung open to reveal a bare chested Niall. His smile was huge.
"Hey." He chuckled and grabbed Wylla's hand. He pulled her inside and slammed the door. "You don't have to knock, you know. You can just come in." Niall informed her. Wylla looked at him like he was crazy. "I know. I know. It's polite but I think that having sex with someone really kind of negates the need to knock on their door." Niall explained. Wylla shrugged; she understood his point.
"Yeah, but if you came to my dorm you'd have to knock. I live with Maddie and all." Wylla replied sweetly.
"True. But I live alone and I like it when you're here. So no more knocking." Niall stated. Wylla agreed as he led her into the living room. "What's with the backpack?" Niall inquired as Wylla sat down on the sofa with him.
"I have some homework to do. I kind of figured that you wanted me to stay the night so..." Wylla blushed, the back pack falling by her feet.
"Oh. Homework." Niall mused.
"And I kind of need clothes." Wylla muttered. Niall smirked and shook his head. He leaned in and kissed her lips teasingly. Wylla melted into his kiss. She leaned toward Niall, deepening the kiss. She wound her arms around his neck. Niall grinned and laid back with her in his arms. "I also brought you that poetry book." Wylla moaned leaving the kiss.
"Great." Niall hummed before molding his mouth to hers again. Wylla relaxed and placed her hands on Niall's face. She stroked his clean shaven face tenderly as she kissed him deeply. Niall slid one hand from Wylla's side down to her bum. He squeezed lightly, just wanting to feel the perfect half of flesh. Wylla giggled and moved so she was straddling Niall's thighs. Niall happily gripped her thighs. "I missed this." Niall murmured to her. Wylla blushed as she stared into his eyes. "What? I can't want to kiss you after not seeing you for a day?" Niall inquired.
"No one says stuff like that to me. Not men anyway." Wylla replied shyly.
"Well, I do." Niall pulled her lips back to his with a smile.


Wylla laid curled into Niall's side, naked and completely satisfied. Her head rested on his chest and her arm was draped over his stomach. Niall gently skimmed his fingers over the soft, damp skin of her back while he read from the poetry book she brought with her.
"My soul's shadow
flees through a sunset of alphabets,
mist of books
and words.
My soul's shadow!
I've arrived at the line
where nostalgia ceases,
and the drop of lament becomes alabaster of spirit.
(My soul's shadow!)
Te skein of sorrow
runs out, but the substance
and the reason of my old
midday of lips remain,
my old midday of gazes.
A turbid labyrinth
of smoky stars
traps my near-wilted
illusion.
My soul's shadow!
And hallucination
milks my gazes.
I see the word "love"
worn away.
My nighingale!
Nighingale!
Are you still singing?
" Niall hummed as he finished the poem. He read over a few of the verses again, contemplating his feelings about it.
Wylla smiled and held Niall tighter, "I love listening to you read." Niall chuckled nervously. "I do. The tone of your voice and your accent. I could listen to you speak all day." Wylla murmured tracing tiny patterns on Niall's chest with her fingertips.
"Is that why you always seem like you're in your own world while I'm giving a lecture?" Niall laughed. Wylla nodded and smirked a bit. "So you really hear what I say?" Niall asked.
Wylla nodded, "I love your voice so I remember what you say so I don't have to take notes really." Niall hummed in amusement. "Can you read something else?" Niall lifted the book up once more, picking the next poem.
"The round silence of night,
one not on the stave
of the infinite.
Ripe with lost poems,
I step naked into the street.
The blackness riddled
by the singing of crickets:
sound,
that dead
will-o'-the-wisp,
that musical light
perceived
by the spirit.
A thousand butterfly skeletons
sleep within my walls.
A wild crowd of young breezes
over the river.
" Niall finished the poem with another grunt. Wylla gazed up at him curiously, wondering what the brilliant man in her arms was thinking. "You know..." Niall began. Wylla hummed in response. "I could definitely get behind your fascination with this guy...as a teacher." Niall stated, a weird tone in his voice.
Wylla giggled and leaned over Niall, "Oh you could, eh?" Niall nodded. "I mean, really, this is okay with you?" Wylla giggled as she laid her chest on Niall's. Niall rolled his eyes at her. "It's really okay, Professor Horan." She grinned, teasing him as much as she could. Niall dropped the book to the floor beside them and wound his arms around her. He was delighted at the sight and sound of her giggles. Niall cut off her giggles with a hard, passionate kiss. Instantly, her laughter stopped. Wylla moaned quietly, wrapping her arms around Niall's neck.
"Wylla." Niall whispered. She just whimpered, not liking the loss of contact. "Want me to keep reading?" Niall inquired.
Wyall shook her head, "Shut up and kiss me." Niall laughed loudly but did as she asked.


"Are you hungry, love?" Niall asked Wylla with a gentle voice. Wylla nodded against his strong chest. She'd been cuddled in his arms wearing only his t-shirt for what felt like hours. "What do you want?"Niall chuckled at how weak and sleepy she appeared to be.
"Anything. I'll will literally eat anything at this point." Wylla replied, fighting a yawn.
"Alright. Take out it is. Pizza or Thai?" Niall couldn't stop laughing at the exhausted girl curled into him on the sofa.
"Pizza." Wylla's voice had a little more enthusiasm. Niall nodded and grabbed his phone from the coffee table. He quickly ordered pizza from the same place he always did. Niall tossed his phone back onto the coffee table then held Wylla closer. He kissed her hair and returned his attention to the film that she had picked out. "Niall." Wylla murmured. He hummed, his eyes meeting hers. "This is nice too you know." She stated. Niall lifted his eyebrow at Wylla. "I don't just want the sex thing. I like being around you. Reading with you earlier, I loved that. Just lying here watching TV is great. I even enjoy the complete silence." Wylla babbled at Niall.
Niall kissed her lips tenderly, "I know, Wys. I know. I can tell."
"Good." Wylla grunted. "I don't want you to think that I am only here because you're the hott professor."
"You're also here for the pizza." Niall teased her. Wylla rolled her eyes and puffed at him. "Wylla, sunshine." Niall began, drawing her eyes back to his. "I know, you are interested in me. You're the one who brought up the not so good side of being together after an amazing night." Wylla nodded slowly. "Just live in the moment right now." Niall urged her. Wylla seemed on edge to him. "What do you want, right this second?" Niall inquired, trying to cheer her up.
"I would love to take a nap, lying on your chest like I did the other night and earlier this afternoon." Wylla answered honestly. Niall grinned and adjust their positions on the sofa. Niall had made their bodies horizontal. Wylla was still curled into him, a content smile on her face as she rested her head on his bare chest. "Sleep now. I'll wake you when dinner gets here."


Notes

YAY! An update!
I apologize if it's not all that you were hoping for.
It's been crazy busy for me. And my brain has been shut off for a while.
Hopefully, I can get more updates out for all of the stories.

Peace&Love
**the poems in this chapter is by Federico Garcia Lorca***

Comments

@LizzyM101
You're so welcome! I love this story a lot. I like that they're so cute.

Thank you for the update. I love how playful Niall and Wylla are with each other. Their cute.

Love love love

@LizzyM101
I agree. I’m glad you’re still in my corner, girl! ❤️