Last First Kiss (A Niall Horan Fanfiction)

Ray moves to Ireland suddenly to be with family; family she has never even known. Her whole life is switched around and now everything is different. She has lost one and gained another. What happens when Ray becomes friends with the one and only Niall Horan (it starts out before One Direction is started and continues from there; its better than it sounds!)

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17. Chapter 17

Nialls POV:

It had been about two months since Ray had moved to Mullingar. We hung out every single day for those two months, but never at her house. Mike tagged along sometimes, but it was mostly just us. It was always so much fun. I would play guitar for her and she would just listen. We would always find ourselves holding hands and one day it became more for me. We were so 'close and I wished it could be more. I was selfish. I didn't want to share her. We were sitting in our secret spot, lying in the dirt. She still had my jersey and jacket, which she wore today with her favorite pair of blue jeans that ripped on the knees and frayed along the bottom. We were linked by just our hands as we stared at the sky. It was quiet.

"I wish we could just freeze this moment forever."

"Me too," she said.

I flushed, not realizing I had spoken out loud. She rolled over to look at me and I smiled. I reached over to pull a leaf from her hair. She giggled, leaning to kiss my cheek. She did that. Force of habit.

I grabbed her suddenly by the hips, pulling her on top of me. She braced her hands on either side of my head looking down at me, her hair falling around us. "I have to tell you something." I told her. She nodded at me, she was frozen, barely moving as she straddled my waist. "I'm going to audition for the X Factor. My dad agreed last night. Finally." I sighed.

I saw her mouth drop and then she smiled hugely. "Wow! Niall, thats amazing! I can see it now. My Niall with his name in lights. The Great Nialler! The Amazing Frenchie!" She giggled.

"This isn't a circus. And I want a band called Niall and the potatoes..." I joked.

She rolled her eyes. "I like the Amazing Frenchie better."

I chuckled at my nickname. She started calling me Frenchie when I started speaking french to her on a dailey basis. Though, she never knew what I said. "Anyway, I want my Whitey there with me!"

"I'm not that pale..." She said with a light glare.

I tugged on a strand of her hair making her squeal. "Yes, you are! You're paler than me!" She just rolled her eyes. I thought for a second. "So, your Nialler, huh?" I asked raising an eyebrow.

I saw her flush, tucking her hair behind her ear. I just waited. "Not like that," she said slowly as if trying to reassure herself.

"Etes-vous sûr, amour? (are you sure, love?)"

"Oui," she said smoothly.

"Oh, you understood?"

"Heck no! I was guessing." She giggled.

"Vous sortir avec moi?" I asked, knowing she wouldn't understand.

She thought for a second. "Uh, uh, uh... Oui? No? Maybe?"

I chuckled sitting up making her sit just on my thighs now. Her body was pressed up against mine and I tried to keep from blushing. "Soooo, will you come with me for the audition?"

"Oui, of course, monsieur!" She said with a big grin. Then she frowned. "What did you say to me just now in french?"

"I'll tell you later." I lurched forward to kiss her cheek before pulling her off the ground with me.

She wiped herself off before taking my hand and letting me pull her back toward her house. "What about my mom? She will say no. She doesn't even like us hanging out..."

"My dad will take care of it," I promised her.

"Are you sure?"

"Si."

"PICK A LANGUAGE DAMMIT!" She whined.

I chuckled. "Non!"

"Niall!"

"Oui?"

"Stop that!"

"Stop what?"

"That!"

"You mean... THIS?!" I grabbed her suddenly and tickled her, laughing loudly when we both tumbled to the ground in the middle of the park. People watched for a second before turning away as I continued tickling her. We probably looked like a couple. She grabbed my hands to try and stop me.

"Niall, no! S-Stop! I cant-I cant BREATHE!" She squirmed and rolled onto her side in an attempt at escape and I just tickled her sides more now, climbing over.

"Say it!" I yelled.

"No!" She laughed.

I heard someone scoff and saw Holly out of the corner of my eye. "Say it or I wont stop!"

"I cant-" She said between laughs. "I cant if your-tickling me!"

I stopped for a second looking down at her, holding up my hands. "Say it!"

"No! Get off, tickle monster!" I grinned evilly and tickled her sides again, making her squirm beneath me laughing. "Okay, okay! You win! White flag!" I pulled away, sitting back to pin down her legs while I waited. She pushed on my chest. "Oh, great Nialler, you are the best and nobody compares to your greatness. Happy? Now get off!"

I smiled and stood. "Very." I held out a hand to help her up. "Hey, Ray."

"Hmm?"

"Race ya!" I said taking off.

"No fair!" She yelled running after me.

 

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