My One & Only

Clare is on her first holiday with her friends, since she's turned 18. Her best friend Chloe is dating Harry Styles and they meet the other boys from One Direction out there. What happens when Niall gives her his room key? See how she deals with her new "friend"! How they cope with bumps in the road and their journey in their "friendship".


6. Movie Night

    He put on Pirates Of The Caribbean: The Curse Of The Black Pearl. It's my favorite movie I informed him that I loved it. "Well I'm glad I made the right choice" He said smiling, pressing play. He came back over and sat on the bed, next to me. I cuddled into him and began to watch. We didn't really talk during the movie, well when I saw we I mean Niall. I quoted the movie a lot. 

"You best start believing in ghost stories Miss Turner, you're in one." I quoted along with the movie. 

"Jesus! How many time have you watched this movie?" Niall said, laughing. 

"I told you it's my favorite movie and I lost count after 20." I said proudly. 

"I think you have a bit of an obsession. Do you like the other movies to the set as-well?" He said. 

"Yeah I love them, but I don't like the fourth one as much." I answered and smiled. He nodded and smiled at me. We watched the rest of the movie in silence, I tried not to quote as much but if I did I wouldn't say it out loud, I would just mouth it. When we were watching the movie Niall kissed my cheek gently. It was so sweet and random of him to do that but it was comforting too. I really think I want to be his girlfriend but then again I have only known him properly for two days but it has felt like longer. I mean I don't know everything about him but I'm willing to find out. 

    The movie ended and I looked at him. I gazed into his beautiful blue eyes and he gazed into mine. Then I didn't know what was happening but I had a sudden urge to kiss him. I gave into my urge and pressed my lips into his. He pulled away after a little and said, "I think I'm falling for you Miss Sheridan." I smiled and replied,  "And I think I'm falling for you Mr Horan." I gave him a peck on his lips. His stomach grumbled and I broke into laughter at how loud it was. 

"What? I'm a hungry man!" He said. I kept laughing- I'm easily amused, no joke if I even thought if something funny I would laugh for ages at it.

"Do you want anything? I'm going to order room-service." He said to me, smiling.

"Ehh... I don't know. I don't want anything healthy, what desserts do they have?" I asked. He laughed at my comment. Then he got up off the bed, walked to the desk in the room, took up a piece of laminated paper and handed it to me. It was the menu. I scanned over the desserts and settled on getting brownies and ice-cream. "Can I get the brownies with ice-cream?" I stated rather than asked. He smiled.

"Are you sure that's all you want?" He asked.

"Yup, what are you going to get?" I said. 

"Ehmmm.. well let me see." He said stroking an invisible beard on his face. I giggled and waited for him to speak again. "I'm going to get a pizza, some chips (french fries), and probably some ice-cream. Do you want anything to drink?" He said, still looking through the menu. 

"I'll just have water please." I said. He looked up from the menu  with a smile. 

"Okay." He said and walked to the phone in the room. He pressed one number on the phone and was talking to someone. "Yes, hello. I'd like to order room service." "Can I get a plain cheese pizza, with chips. and can I get brownies and two bowls of ice-cream too." "Can I get water and a pint of beer please." "Nope that's it." "Thank you, bye." And he hung up. 

    I laughed to my-self at the way he said pint, I dunno why but with his accent I found it funny. He noticed me laughing. "What are you laughing at?" 

"Nothing, I just had a giddy moment." I said, calming down. He smiled and hoped onto the bed in front of me. He kissed my forehead, then my left cheek, then my right cheek and finally my lips. He kissed them again and again until I finally stopped him by putting my hands on his face, cupping it. It turned into a small make-out session but was interrupted by a knock at the door. Niall got up and answered it. It was room service. A boy around the same age as us walked in with the cart of food. He placed the food on the table. Niall paid for the room service and the boy left. 

   Niall began eating his pizza along with the chips and I started to eat my brownies and ice-cream. It tasted so good, I can't remember the last time I had this. I ate it slowly just to enjoy it. Niall finished his pizza and chips and had moved on to his ice-cream before I was finished with my food. He took one of the brownies, put ice-cream on it and fed it to me. I had some ice-cream in my nose and Niall laughed at it. I wiped it away quickly and smiled. I fed him some of my ice-cream and he nearly ate the spoon along with the ice-cream. I laughed at him when he took the ice-cream. I'm not the best at the whole romance thing, I find it too funny to be serious about it. I'm quite immature at some things but I guess that's just me. 

    We finished out food, Niall drank his pint and I drank some of my water. "Do you want to watch another movie?" I asked Niall. 

"Yeah, sounds good. I really want to watch a horror movie. Do you like horror movies?"  He said. I paused a second before answering. 

"Yes and no."  I answered, smiling at him. 

"What do you mean by that?"

"Well I'm always up for watching horror movies, it's just when I watch them I get really scared during them." I said with a nervous laugh. I began thinking of all the horror movies I've ever seen. I've now freaked my-self out. I always do that to my-self. Ughh! 

"Do you want to watch one?" He asked. "Because if you don't want to watch one, it's okay." He added. I smiled back at him. 

"No let's watch one but I will get scared, so you'll have to deal with me screaming and jumping." I said.

"It's okay, I'll protect you." He said, giving me a cheeky wink. He got up and put a movie on. He put on The Grudge 2. Shit, I hate this movie. I will do my best not to scream and jump... maybe.

    Throughout the whole movie I jumped and screamed so much, I was surprised that Niall was still in the room. I ruined the bed; the cover was a mess and I had most of the pillows around the room because I would throw them every time I jumped and then get a new one. I know I will not sleep tonight. Fact. "Wow, you really do get scared. Don't you?" He said. "Like I thought you were over exaggerating but no you could have shat a brick watching it." He added as the end-screen-titles began  to roll. I tried to smile through my horror but I wasn't that convincing. 

"Well I told you. Now I won't be able to sleep tonight." I said over dramatically. "And you will have to walk me back down to my room." I added. He laughed. 

"Noo!"He moaned. "Can you not just stay here for the night?" He asked. 

"Maybe... But since I've been here, I've only slept in my room once and on that night  I don't remember how I got into that bed." I said sternly. Niall just laughed and I smiled. 

"Please, please, please stay here tonight." He pleaded. "Think of me, I'll be scared without you." 

"Come on! You didn't even show a single sign of being scared through the whole movie." I said, laughing at his attempt to make me stay.

"That's just because I was too entertained by you and plus I'll be scared without you hear! PLEASE STAY!" He shouted and then batted his eye-lashes at me. I made it look like I was thinking seriously about it. I already knew my answer, but I just wanted him to wait. Haha.

"I guess I can't walk back to my room alone after seeing that now, can I?" I said slowly. A big smile grew on his face. 

"No you can't and that's why I get to keep you here tonight." He said proudly. His eyes were filled with happiness over something simple. I felt good that something so simple could make him happy. He pulled me in for a hug and a big smile came across my face too. I felt like I looked like an idiot so I brought the smile down a bit. 

    He pulled away from the hug, got up and walked over to his wardrobe sort of thing. He took out a low-cut tank top and a pair of his boxers. He threw them at me and said  "You'd probably be more comfortable in these." I thanked him, got up and walked to the bathroom. I locked the door behind me. I stood there silent for a while, thinking of the movie. I quickly un-locked the door and ran back into the bedroom- not changed. I felt like I was being chased. 

"What's wrong?" Niall asked concerned. I stood there silent for a second, thinking of how stupid what I was about to say sounded. 

"I-I was afraid the grudge was going to get me in there." I said quietly, but not too quietly. He could still hear me and he let out a little laugh. 

"Do you want to get changed in here and I'll go into the bathroom?" He asked, walking towards the bathroom. 

"No!" I said quickly. He turned around and gave me a confused look. "I don't want to get changed alone.." I trailed off. I began again. "Will you stay in the room but just turn around?" I asked awkwardly. He laughed again. 

"Okay." He said and turned to face the blank wall. I began to change quickly. I put the boxers on first and then the tank-top. It was VERY low-cut, like you could see... A LOT!! If you get what I mean. 

"We have a little problem." I said to Niall. 

"What is it?" He asked, looking at the blank wall. 

"It's the top you gave me... it's very... low-cut." I said and put emphasis on the 'very'. 

"Do you want a different top?"

"Yes please." I said happily. He walked to his wardrobe again, without looking over at me. He pulled out a green Ireland jersey. I laughed. He threw it over his shoulder and I caught the top. He stayed looking into the wardrobe. I changed tops quickly and told him I was changed. I threw the tank-top back at him. He caught it. 

"I personally would have preferred this on you." He said cheekily, raising the tank-top in his hand. I laughed at his comment and crawled under the covers. 

"I'm going to change now but you don't have to look away." He told me with a wink. I laughed and decided that how ever much I wanted that I wouldn't, so I picked up my phone, to see what was going on. He changed quickly- not really changing, more like striping down to just his boxers. He looked so good as he stood there shirtless. I was looking for way too long and he noticed. I quickly looked down and blushed.

    He got into the bed beside me and pulled me over to him. I turned around to face him, our foreheads were touching. He teased me by brushing his nose over mine. "Kiss me." I said and with that he pressed his lips into mine. He began to kiss my jaw-line and then down my neck. He found my weak spot and sucked on it. I knew it would leave a hickey but it felt so good. I let a small moan escape from my mouth. He moved back up to my lips and we began a very heated and intimate kiss. It got to the point where it was a little aggressive- not bad aggressive, if you can say that.

    We were kissing for a good while. Then he pulled on the jersey I was wearing and I stopped the kiss. He shot me a confused look. "I don't want to take it that far yet." I said very quietly, looking down. But he heard me. 

"It's okay, I don't want to pressure you." He said calmly. I smiled and gave him a quick peck on the lips. He smiled and pecked me on the forehead. It was comforting. I'm pretty sure that I want to spend a lot more time with him. 






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