I lean back against him, almost dropping my ball, because he’s warm and smells good and he’s Niall.
"What am I doing?" he laughs into my ear and I step to the side, thinking it would affect me less, but he’s still there, smirking into my neck.
"You’re very distracting, I don’t play dirty."
"Oh, come on, it’s not that distracting."
I huff and swing back before I let the ball fall on the floor. We watch it roll down the middle and hit every single pin except for one in the corner.
"See? I didn’t do anything." Niall smirks.
I get another shot and manage to take out the last pin as well, which has me jumping around, smiling.
"Now you."