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"I think you're a great person whenever you're not trying not to be." I laugh at the way he scrunched his eyebrows together when he said this.

 "I don't know If I should be insulted." I reply as I watch the way the dark moon illuminated the living room from the glass door of Niall's living room.

 

  "If you act like this after every time we have sex... I don't think I'll be able to resist." I smile again at his mouth, he was crude when he wanted to be and that wasn't too often so I savored the moment.

 

  "Niall, I loved you in my jeans, you know the night we met ha ha." He nudged his head into my chest further and I felt his smirk against my chest.

 

  "I know." I don't know how, but somehow I knew he knew... If that makes sense.

 

  " One more question about our session upstairs a couple hours ago?" I felt him sit up straight so he could look at me in the eyes.

 

  "What's your question because I think I may turn back into a dick in ,5 seconds." He throws his head back in laughter after I say this and I felt a dent in my heart flutter.

 

  "Am I boyfriend material?" i bite my lip at how fast the answer danced on my tongue.

 

  " Let's see, you know how to make a man feel good, you're good at watching movies, and finally.. you some how talked your dad out of watching my old porno's as a movie night special."  The way he stared at my lips the whole time I said this made me realize how important what I was saying was to him.

 

  "No, seriously." He asked, with a light giggle, god this kid is so cute, when he wants to be.

 

  "Seriously?" I ask soaking in how beautiful he is.

 

  "Yeah, seriously."

 

 "Anyone would be lucky enough to have you." I felt my stomach cave in and my mouth goes dry after I say this.

 

  And even worst, it went quiet after I said this... It figures.

 

  "Look, I gotta go." I blurt out.

 

  "Why?" He asked as I quickly move to retrieve my jacket.

 

  "Because." I state as I near the front door.

 

  "Because?" He asked as he followed me outside.

 

  "Yes because." I repeat.

 

  "But you don't have a ride home I could-" he begins, but I cut him off.

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