Dancing with a Star

This is it. It’s finals week.
We had to learn a freestyle and a new dance. I also had to finish my dance routine for Woman Up by Meghan Trainor.
The show wanted some feminism, so they asked me to choreograph a dance to this.
I, of course, questioned why not Mandy Moore, but they just said that they wanted to see what I could do with all pros.
So, I showed them.
I choreographed a dance to the whole song, even though we are using a snippet of it in the dance.
But, with it being finale, everything was crazy. The show had to be bigger and better, there were a lot more going on this finale.
That’s why, Niall and I decided to drop a surprise that none of his fans are expecting.
Our dance, not the freestyle, will be to his song This Town which will be how he releases it.
He’s discussed it with management, and they agreed on one condition, that the track is played and not one of the singers, which is understandable.
So, I was getting to be one of the first listens.
“Niall,” I said as we were taking a water break.
“Yeah?”
“When did you write this song?”
“… when the band was still together.”
“Who about?”
No, I wasn’t jealous. It was in the past, as long as he was over it and had moved on.
“Shortly after the band got together, we got cocky. We were messing around with drugs, alcohol, and girls. Well, we went to Ireland and I went to see my parents of course and there she was, my childhood friend. We were best friends; our mothers were best friends. We grew up together, from birth. Our mothers just knew we would end up together, but I never felt that for her. She’s beautiful, I just never had those feelings for her, at least that’s what I told myself.”
I stayed silent, knowing this story was not going to end well.
“We grew apart when I left of course, but I had a small break this time around. She came to the concert in Dublin with my family. We went to a club just us two, like old times. Except this time, I woke up with her naked sound asleep. I had a flight to catch to London that morning, we had work to do. So, I packed up my stuff and left, all while she was sound asleep.”
“That’s when I realized that I did have feelings for her, she just captured me, just like all those years ago.”
I smiled.
“You know I had never actually moved on…”
“Until?”
He chuckled slightly.
“Until I met you, that’s why I was so cold. I put a front up in front of the fans, which sometimes would crack, but I have a pretty good front.”
I smiled sadly.
“Why didn’t you tell her?”
“Because, when I went to, she was engaged to someone else.”
“Well, damn, that was fast.”
“Not really.”
“What do you mean?”
“I didn’t get to go back for two years.”
I bit my lip and looked at my feet.
“Hey,” Niall said softly, lifting my chin up with his fingers.
“How about we dance to this instead of crying about it?”
I smiled and held out my hand, making him laugh.
We then started it over and danced our whole routine.
We ran through our whole freestyle, which I think will be a lot of fun.
That Night
“Momma! Daddy!” Wesley yelled as we walked into my mother-in-law’s house.
“Wesley!” I said, squatting down to his height.
He completely ignored me, running to Niall.
My heart stung a little bit.
He will quit it in a few days, once he knows for sure that Niall will stay.
I just wonder how Niall is going to do it.
“Hey, Ni?”
“Yes, Eveli?”
I smiled, turning to face him. We were currently laying in our room, just staring at the ceiling.
“How are we going to do this?”
“How are we going to do what?”
“How are we going to tell the world that we’re together?”
“Well, when we win, I’m going to do this exact thing.”
He then grabbed my face and kissed me, passionately. It quickly turned heated.
Before I could think properly, I was just in my sports bra and panties and he was just in his boxers.
That was just the thing though, I never really did think properly. My son was asleep and I finally realized that to have kids of our own later in life, we are definitely going to have to have sex with Wesley in the house.
So, I pulled away, making Niall look in my eyes, full of lust and a little bit of love.
“What’s wrong?”
“The door’s unlocked,” I whispered, hoping to God that it sounded sexy.
I walked to the door slowly, swaying my hips just a little bit more than usual.
I didn’t realize Niall had followed me though, so when I locked the door and felt him move my hair to one side, I gasped.
He started kissing the base of my shoulder, making shudders roll through my body.
“Come on,” I said, grabbing his hand and leading him towards the bed.
He smirked and we kissed again before falling back on the bed.
As we did, Niall pulled away and looked me in the eyes.
“Are you 100% sure about this?”
“Niall, I am way more than 100% sure about this. Now, seriously, stop over-thinking it before you don't get so lucky tonight.”
That night was filled with passion, heat, lust, and a lot of kissing. It was spontaneous, unplanned, and exactly what I wanted.
“That. Was. Amazing.” Niall breathed as he came down from his high.
“It sure was,” I giggled.
Niall smirked and kissed me, making me smile.
“Round two?” I whispered against his lips.
“I thought you would never ask,” Niall said.
Maybe we didn’t go on a super romantic date before it, but I really didn’t want to. I kind of just wanted it to happen, naturally. I guess I’m not a huge sap after all.

Notes

hey, guys!
So, yeah, they finally did that. I honestly was not planning that, but it happened because my fingers have a mind of their own. :)
Well, let me know what you think.
By the way! I didn't write much smut because I personally don't like writing it, so this is probably the only amount of smut you're gonna get.
Comment and let me know what you think!
One more chapter and the epilogue and then we are on to the sequel... which I have to think of a name for.. :)