9. The Next Day
My eyes fluttered open but I immediately shut them as my eyes made contact with the light. It sent a stinging sensation through my brain and my head was pounding. I slowly sat up and rubbed my temples. What did I do last night? I lifted the covers and set my feet on the floor. I slightly opened my eyes and I spotted my pants on the floor. I always take my pants off when I sleep. I spotted something else though. Me not knowing what it was picked it up. It was a shirt. A guys shirt. Shit. The smell of bacon and eggs filled my nose. Did I sleep with someone last night? Oh god. Please say I did not lose my virginity to a stranger. Yes I am a virgin!!!! Or at least was...... Let's hope I still am. I got up and just stood still for a while trying to get the room to stop spinning. I dragged my hung over ass out of my bed room and I slowly trudged to the kitchen. I was staring at the back of someone. They had brown hair and he looked fit. He was making breakfast. What guy has a one night stand and then stays to make breakfast? I stumbled a bit causing the guy to turn around. No. No no no no no no no no. That can't be who I'm seeing I must be dreaming. I couldn't move. My body was paralized from shock. My muscles were frozen like ice. Unable to move. Unable to react to anything.
"Morning Love." Louis voice rung through my mind. Like an Eco. When the Eco was gone I was pulled back into reality. I walked back. The fear clear in my eyes. "Darcey. What are you doing?" Louis asked. I turned around and walked as fast as my feet would take me to my room. I thought of Eleanor what would she do if she found out? Oh my god. The tears streamed down my face as I flung my body onto my bed. Why does this have to happen to me? Why?!
"Darcey Darcey calm down." Louis soothed cuddling me.
"How can I calm down Louis!" I yelled.
"We didn't do it!" He assured me .
"We didn't?" I asked a bit confused.
"No you wanted to but I stopped you." He was telling the truth. I wiped my eyes and flung my arms around his neck.
"Thank you." I sniffled whilst I tried to stop shaking. "I'm sorry." I felt bad that I had that reaction.
"Don't be love." He said rubbing my back soothingly. "I made breakfast." He said trying to lighten the mood. I smiled at him.
"Your a good friend you know that." I said honestly.
"Not entirely." He mumbled looking down.
"What is that supposed to mean?" I asked quietly. He looked into my eyes. His seemed to portray guilt.
"We didn't do nothing last night." He admitted.
"Wh-what?" I stuttered. "What did we do?"
"Well I kissed you and you decided you wanted to start making out and you kept telling me you want me. ThenyoustartedgivingmeahandjobtHroughmyboxerswhileyouweregrindingonme." He tried to say the last part quickly so I wouldn't catch on. But I did.
"Holy crap I'm sorry." I said my cheeks were heating up from embarrassment. "I tend to get really sexual when I'm drunk." I admitted.
"Yeah I noticed." He laughed. "Now c'mon let's go get breakfast." When we walked into the kitchen there was toast, eggs and bacon. I inhaled the wonderful smell and started eating. So did Louis.
"Thanks for making me breakfast." I said once I was finished. I got up but I struggled to keep my balance. My head was killing me. I got Panadol and swallowed it with water.
"You ok?" Louis asked. I nodded. "I'm never drinking again." I sighed.
"Do you remember anything from last night?" Louis asked.
"I remember falling asleep on the couch and waking up to screaming and flashing lights and then waking up this morning but that's all." I said thinking of the events from last nights. "But the flashing lights must have been a dream." I said. My imagination was weird.
"It wasn't." Louis stated. I have him a look as if to say 'explain'. "I was carrying you to my car and the paparazzi bombarded me so I kinda yelled at them and it woke you up." He explained leaning against the counter.
"Oh." I said quite surprised. "Why'd you yell though?"
"They asked if I drugged you to get you into bed with me." He shrugged.
"I hate paps." I said shaking my head lightly. He chuckled and I just looked at him.
"Doesn't everyone?" He said more of a statement than a question. I nodded with my lips pressed into a thin line.
"Won't you get in trouble with management for causing a scene?" I asked a bit worried. He sighed.
"Most likely." He rolled his eyes at the thought of management.
"Sorry." I apologised because it was my fault if I wasn't drunk it wouldn't have happened.
"For what it's not your fault?" He asked.
"If I wasn't drunk that wouldn't have happened." I said softly.
"And if I didn't make such a big deal out of it it wouldn't have happen either." He stated as he put our dishes in the sink.
"That's true." I said standing up from my seat. "Can I ask you something?" He looked at me as if he didn't want me to ask anything. Like he knew it was going to be bad. He hesitantly nodded.
"Why didn't you stop me last night?" I asked curiously. He froze. Not a word came from his mouth.
"I.....I don't know." He sighed. I just went back to my room to have a shower. I was still a bit sleepy and my head still hurt so maybe that would calm me down. I stripped from my clothes and hopped into the shower. I let the warm water fall onto my skin. I washed my hair and body and then when I felt clean enough I decided I would get out. I wrapped a towel around my body and walked into my walk in robe. I pulled on my underwear and I probably wouldn't go anywhere so I pulled on my full length black leggings and my white boob tube with a dark purple shirt over the top. I sat on my chair in front of the mirror and brushed my hair. I saw Louis' figure appear in the mirror behind me. I just kept brushing my hair.
"Listen Darcey I'm sorry." Louis said placing his hands on my shoulders. I stood up and took his hand off my shoulders.
"I think you should go." I said not looking him in the eye. I couldn't do that to El and I wasn't going to. Last night was a mistake. He said nothing. He put his shirt on and walked out of my apartment. I heard the front door slam shut. I sighed. I heard my phone go off. I had a text. I picked it up and saw I got a text from Niall.
'Hey Gorgeous you were so drunk last night and you probably don't remember anything you did ;) but I was wondering if you wanted to hang out today if your feeling alright? x'
Oh god did I do something with Niall as well.
'Oh god what did I do :/ and just come over mine we could watch a movies I still have a massive headache so I don't want to do much xx'
I sent that back and smiled. Niall was so nice. I was actually glad I threw Louis out. I don't want to sound mean but yeah.
'Ok I'll be over soon and you were just being a bit of a weirdo last night xx'
I bit my lip. What does he mean by weirdo? Meh, I'll ask him when he gets here.
Niall knocked on my door about twenty minutes after he sent me that text. I opened the door and greeted him with a hug.
"Hi." I whispered. He chuckled lightly.
"Hey." He said tucking a strand off hair that was not in my bun behind my ear. We walked to the living room and sat on my couch.
"What movie?" I asked grabbing the remote.
"Mmmm how about 'The Last Song' apparently girls like that movie." he said leaning both of his arms on the back off the couch.
"Seriously you wanna watch a click flick?" I giggled.
"Yeah why not?" he smiled. I placed the movie into the DVD player and it started. I sat myself back down next to him. I leaned against the back of the couch and he placed him arm around me. I smiled and scooted a little closer to him. Half way through the movie I was snuggled into his chest and his chin was resting on the top of my head. Liam kissed Miley in the movie and Niall obviously decided to make a move during that scene. He put his hand underneath my chin and lifted my head so I was looking at him. He looked my in the eyes then looked down at my lips when he looked back up at me he started leaning in. My eyes fluttered closed when I could feel his hot breath on my lips. He placed his soft lips on mine and placed his hand on my lower back. I took my hands and ran them through his hair. He swiped his tongue across my lip and I parted my lips. When the make out started to get more heated he pulled me on top of him so I was sitting on his lap. I tugged slightly on his blonde hair as his tongue roamed my mouth. I pulled our bodies closer which caused Niall to moan into my mouth. I smiled through the kiss and pulled away out of breath. I leaned my forehead against his as I panted. I had to admit he was a great kisser but not as good as Louis. Brain shut the hell up.
"Wow." He whispered smiling which made me laugh. "Your one heck of a kisser." He confessed as he rested his hands on my ass. I just smirked at him.
"Thanks." I said before re-attaching our lips. We had both forgotten about the movie and we were just focusing on each other. Our bodies were fully pressed up against each other as we kissed. The second time was more passionate and slow than the first. He stood up from the couch his hands supporting my ass still. He carried me to my bed room and plopped me on the bed. I giggled as he did so. He hovered above me as we kissed. When we both ran out of breath again he pulled away and kissed my nose. I giggled and smiled at him.
"I really like you Darcey." he confessed blushing.
"I really like you too Niall." I blushed probably more than he did when I said that. The next thing he said was so unexpected. I totally wasn't ready for it. I was speechless like someone had taken all the air out of my lungs. I could not breathe. I just laid there dumbfounded. Absolutely gobsmacked I mean Niall is so amazing but we gave only known each other for a few weeks. I couldn't help but smile. Who cares how long we have known each other? He just stared at me waiting for a response. I hadn't thought about that yet. The part where I have to speak out loud not just in my mind. The part where I will decide if I want to do it or not. My answer was right at the tip of my tongue I just have to say it. I snapped out of my thoughts and gave him a smile.
"Yes Niall I will be your girlfriend."