You Found Me (Niall Horan fanfic)

I was lost. Alone. Tired of trying. That's when he found me. One Direction fanfic

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36. sleepover...well kinda ( BE WARE, SEXUALNESS)

Skylar's POV

"Dad, this is Niall."

After we left prom we agreed that all four of us would stay at my house. It had been a lot cleaner than a week ago.  My dad had a lot of extra time on his hands so he cleaned it.  And made it look like it no longer belonged to a hoarder.  

My dad shook Niall's hand firmly and smiled.  He then pulled Niall closer to him and whispered something I couldn't hear.  Niall laughed nervously.

"That's the last thing on my mind, Sir," Niall said. 

Dad shook his head yes.  

"And you're Harry," he said pointing to the curly haired, green eyed boy. 

"That's right," Harry said and shook his hand.  My dad started to pull him in.

"N'er mind, I don't care 'bout you," he laughed.  

"Hurt," Harry said and grabbed his chest, where his heart would be.

WE all burst out into laughter.  

"Let's go upstairs," I said.  We turned and headed upstairs.

"Skylar wait?" My dad called.

"Be there in a sec!" I yelled and greeted my dad at the bottom of the stairs.

"Explain," he said.

"Niall and Harry flew out here, behind management's back, and surprised me and Grace at prom.  They are going to stay here until their flight leaves in the morning," I spilled.

He stayed silent.

"They flew all the way out here? In the middle of their tour? Just to surprise you and Grace at prom? And not to mention without their management knowing?" 

I nodded my head and laughed a little. 

He stayed silent once again. Then smiled.

"I like this boy!"

"Me too," I laughed. 

"And Harry likes Grace?" he asked.

"Yup."

He pulled me in for a hug.

"They hurt you guys, I hurt them," I laughed.

"They won't," I said.  I said goodnight and headed upstairs.

I walked into the hallway and saw Niall standing there.  I walked closer.  The door to my room was closed.

"What?" I asked confused. 

"They kicked me out!" He said.

"Why?"

He shrugged his shoulders.

"Well it's my room so I'm going in," I said and opened the door.

I saw Harry and Grace in a very heated make out session.  They both stood up, pushed me out, and closed and locked the door, all while never breaking lip contact.

"They kicked me out of my own room!" I said.

Niall laughed.  

"What where they doing?" he asked.

"What do you think? And they managed to close and lock the door without breaking the kiss.  Like how is that even possible?" I asked. 

Niall laughed again.

"I don't know."

"Well since we're out here we might as well," Niall said, pulling me into him. 

I laughed and put my arms around his neck.  Our lips connected.

"Dad coming!" My dad said.  Niall and I let go of each other and stood on opposite walls.

My dad walked into the hallway.  He raised his eyebrow in confusion.

"What are they doing in there?" he asked.

"Reading!" I said while Niall said something else.

"Drawing!"

We both looked at each other and shouted what the other one said.

"Um we mean they are reading," i said.

"While drawing!" Niall finished.  We both gave a thumbs up.

A loud 'thud' came from my room.

I laughed nervously.

"Careful in there ya two bookworms!" I said.

"You guys are weird." My dad shook his head and went into his room.

When he was out of earshot i banged on the door.

"Open up this door right now!" I said.  

There was some shuffling and I heard the door unlock.  I opened the door and walked in. 

Niall and I stood there with our arms crossed. 

"You guys aren't exactly the quietest," I said.  

Harry and Grace smiled cheekily at each other.  

"Sorry," he said. 

I rolled my eyes and laughed.

Grace and Harry looked at each other and once again began to kiss.

I looked at Niall and he rolled his eyes.  He stood up, grabbed my pillow and threw it at them.

"OW!" Grace said.

"I swear if you guys-" I was interrupted by a knocking on my room.

I opened it. My dad.

"I'm just gonna go spend the night at your Aunt Sierra's," he said.  

I nodded my head.

"Be safe!" He yelled from across the hall.

"Dad!"

I heard his laughter in the distance.  

When I walked back in Harry and Grace were kissing.  

I sighed and walked right up to them.

"Get a room!" I yelled into their ears.  They pulled apart. 

"Great idea!" Harry said.

"Yeah! You and Niall can have your room.  Me and Harry your dad's," Grace agreed.

"Guys I didn't mean literally-"

"Yes! I am all for that plan!" Niall said loudly.  I looked back at him and he winked at me.

"OKay, I guess it's settled then," I said.  

"Yay!" Grace cheered.  She grabbed Harry's hand and led him away. 

Niall and I stood there silently.  

"Well since we're alone for the night, we might as well," he said shrugging his shoulders.

I laughed and put my arms around his neck, as his arms went around my waist.

We united with a passionate kiss.  

It got more and more heated and messy.  It was filled with hunger.  With a yearning for the other.  But it still felt amazing.  Our bodies got closer and closer together.  My hands tangled into his hair, as his hands scaled my back lower and lower.  

He pulled away.

"You sure?" he asked.

I nodded. I wanted him.  All of him.  

He leaned back in.  He licked my bottom lip, begging for entrance.  I allowed.  Our tongues worked perfect with each other, fighting for dominance.  

His hands found my dress zipper and started to tug it down.  Once down my dress fell to the floor.  Leaving me in my under garments.  He took off his suit jacket ad I helped him unbutton his shirt.  I finished and he took it off and threw it to the side. Our lips again, reconnected for a passionate kiss.  I fumbled with the button and zipper on his pants put eventually slid his pants down.  

He was now just standing in his boxers.  We slowly walked to where my bed lay.  We sat atop of it, our lips never separating.  I started to take off the recovery boot from my leg.  I got it off and threw it across the room.  It hit the wall and traveled to the ground.  

"Harry!" we heard a sexual scream from my dad's room.  

We both chuckled before continuing.  My legs around his waist, hands tangled into his blonde hair.  His arms around my back.  We moved perfectly together.  

He unclasped my bra and it hung loosely around my breast.  Out of the corner of my eye I could see the lump in his boxers growing larger.  I grabbed the hem of his boxers and started to shimmy them down his legs.  

The large muscle started to rub against my still covered area.  My nails dug into Niall's back as a moan came from the back of my throat.  this earned a sexy laugh from Niall. 

We heard more moans and screams from the other room.  I felt bad for the neighbors.  Hopefully they didn't have to hear us.  

I put my hands on my underwear and started to slide them down.  Niall's hands covered mine as we took the last piece of clothing separating us off.  

He began to kiss my neck, and gradually went lower.  He stopped at my belly button and returned to my lips.  His boner was big and hard.  

He started out slow.  First putting just the head in, then more, then half.  He took himself out and put all of him in.  I suppressed a scream.  He went out and then in again, this time faster.  That caused a scream to erupt from me.  I kept it as quiet as I could.  

 

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We lay side by side, our chests rising and falling, his arm around me.  We lay there completely naked, neither one of us wanting to get up and put clothes on.  

"Niall, what did my dad tell you earlier?" I asked.  He smiled.

"He said, 'break her heart, I break your pretty little face'."

"And what did you say?"

"That it's the last thing on my mind."

I looked up at him.  

"Really?" I whispered.  He nodded his head and looked down on me.  

"Cross my heart," he said and made on 'x' on his chest. 

I laughed at his childish action.  

We both grew silent again.

"Niall?"

"Yes?" 

I took a deep breath.

"What do we do?"

"What do you mean?" he asked.

"About us.  I understand after you finish your tour you're gonna come back here.  But what about when you have to go home? Go on another tour? What's going to happen then?" I felt like a child asking all these questions, but I wanted to know.

He stayed silent for a few moments. 

"Skylar, I don't know what's going to happen in the future.  Where my life will take me and what will happen.  But I know, that no matter how complicated it is, you will be a part of my life.  If it means me moving here, then I will.  Skylar, I love you.  And I'm willing to fight for us."

I smiled and started to blush.  

"I love you, too," I said.  He kissed the top of my hair.  

I sleepily closed my eyes and dozed off.  Before I knew it I was sleeping.   

 

Niall's POV

I finally got a chance to really be with the girl I love.  The most a man and woman could ever be.  And that felt great.  I didn't feel so guilty about being away on tour.  Just a couple more months.  

I told her I would fight for us.  But that's only a small portion of what I would do for her.  I would crawl to the ends of the earth just to hear her laugh. I would sail the seven seas if I had to.  Heck, I would die if it meant she got to live.  I would protect her and hold her in my arms.  I would do anything for her.  I would quit One Direction for her if it ever came to it, which I hope it won't.  I would kill for her.  There is just no way to describe the feelings I had for this girl lying next to me.  

I watched her sleep.  The easy rise and fall of her chest.  The way her fingers sometimes twitched.  The way she curled up into a little ball, almost as if she was scared.  I kissed her forehead and saw a small smile come across her lips. The way she cuddled into my chest.  Everything. 

I smiled to myself and closed my eyes.  I drifted off into dream mode.

 

Harry's POV

Well that was amazing.  Correction.  That was more than amazing.  The way her hands tangled into my curls, the way our lips moved together.  How our hands fit perfectly together.  

She was different than other girls I had slept with.  She was fun.  She wasn't so focused on just having sex.  She didn't try to impress me with her body.  She didn't seem to care how her boobs or bum looked.  She was focused on me.  And me only.  

I loved the way her mouth with curve into a smile whenever i looked into her beautiful eyes.  She wasn't full of lust, or hunger, or desire.  She seemed like she was just filled with love.  And passion. She was somewhat clumsy, which was cute.  She was inexperienced, but honestly I didn't care.  She was beautiful.  And funny.  And perfect.  I had these feelings for her that I had never had for anyone else.  I didn't know everything about her, but I knew she was going to be in my life for awhile.  And I was okay with that.

 

After we finished we lay there in bed talking with each other.  And laughed.  She was so perfect.  Yeah I had skyped and texted and called her but talking with her in person was so much different. I guess you get to know a person so much better when you're lying in bed with them naked.  

At the moment life was perfect.  And I didn't want anything or anyone to ruin that.  I was happy where I was.  Tomorrow morning, I would dread waking up and leaving her.  But I was going to live my dream.  And as of now we were together, and that's all that mattered.  

A/N

sorry if that was too gross for you xD and sorry if you're like under the age of 12.  You probably were not expecting that and were a little grossed out. My bbbbbbb.  Well, i wrote a nice and long chapter for you guys :) i hope you enjoyed it.  I don't know when i will update next.  maybe tomorrow, depending on how bored i get. But after that? idk.  Please give me feedback! love you guys.  Oh and btw this is not the big thing I was talking about.  That's in a few chapters.  YOu guys will realize when it is.  

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