You got me looking, so crazy my baby.I'm not myself lately I'm foolish, I don't do this.
Niall Horan sat comfortably on the hotel lobby's couch, his green backpack sat on his lap and his face was hidden behind the book he had been reading for the past few days. And all his focus and attention was on it. Niall isn't usually the type of person to read books, let alone read a 514 page romance novel, it just isn't his thing. He is more of a sports guy, preferred to read about what's happening in the sports world, and not about a man and a woman's journey to falling in love. He usually just waits for the book to be adapted into a movie. But deep down, he is a total sap and a hopeless romantic.
It's Harry Styles who was the reason as to why he was comfortably sitting on the hotel's plush leather couch reading that damned book everyone is talking about. It was Harry who came bounding to him a month and a half back waving the book in his face urging (well, more like demanding) Niall to read the book, the Irishman just looked at him raising an eyebrow as to say, Do you think I'm the kind of person who reads books? But Harry insisted him, and began to tell him a small summary of the book. This fascinated Niall, not only was this not your typical cliché love story, but there's this dept, like some kind of suspense that a just draws you in. Not to mention it's purely erotic, but also amusing and moving. "What's the title of the book anyway?" He asked Harry. "Fifty Shades Of Grey," Harry said. "You can borrow my book, I'm done with reading it," he offered. "Just make sure you don't fold or write anything cheeky on the pages," he warned.
I've been playing myself, baby I don't care. Baby your love's got the best of me. Your love's got the best of me.
"Hey babe, what 'ya got there with you?" Niall's boyfriend, Zayn Malik asked, pointing to the book held in Niall's hand as Niall entered their hotel room suite that night. "Oh? This? Just a book Harry let me borrow," he said, dropping his backpack in the suites living room couch. "Didn't see you to be the type of person to read a book," Zayn chuckled. "What book is it?" He asked. "Fifty Shades of Grey," Niall said, turning the book to see it's front cover. "Oh, I've heard about that book. Said it's full of steamy stuff in there," Zayn said wiggling his eyebrows at his boyfriend.
It took Niall a month and a half to actually pick up the book from inside his backpack where he kept it and decided to read it. Harry didn't mind the delay of his book being returned, he was too engrossed in the second book. Turns out its a Trilogy. And steamy stuff there was, just as Zayn had said. That night, Niall decided to start reading the book, and he found it amusing to see that's it's dedicated to him-well not him in general because it's actually for the authors husband who's name was also Niall. And just after reading the first chapter, he just couldn't stop reading, which surprised him, because he doesn't like reading books. But this book has this kind of pull on him, like every paragraph or line has him on edge and he just had to keep reading to find out what happens next to Anastasia Steele and Christian Grey, and he has to admit, this Christian Grey man is hot. Unfortunately he stopped in the middle of chapter 2 when the days events finally tired him out, and Zayn scratching on his arm whining for him to turn off the lamp and come for a cuddle.
Baby you're making a fool of me. You got me sprung and I don't care who sees. Cause baby you got me, you got me, oh you got me, you got me.
Busy schedules means limited time, so Niall barely has time to read the book, and when he does have time, he only gets to read a short amount of the book before being whisked away either for interviews or with their tour plans. The spare time he should be spending with Zayn and the other members, he spends it reading the book, which at first was alright with Zayn, but as the days go by, Zayn kind of grew tired and annoyed seeing Niall too engrossed into the book to even give time for his own boyfriend and band members. During rehearsal breaks he would see Niall sitting on the stage with his face buried into the book. He admits he is the jealous type, but being jealous of a fucking book was kind of ridiculous, but Zayn couldn't help it. He just wants Niall's attention, which lately hasn't been generously given to him. Zayn blames the book, and maybe Harry.