Nialls point of view
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"Are you ready for the second session, Harry?" I ask him, closing the door to Harry's dressing room.
"I don't quite believe we were done with our first," Harry says, hugging me then guiding his grabby hands on my ass.
I squeal in surprise, reflexively going forward but I end up just getting closer to him.
His two palms are on my bum, massaging it but I scream his name for him to stop it because quite frankly, I enjoyed it.
My cheeks heated.
"Don't worry, baby. I know you like it." He smiles down at me, kissing my nose then inching his lips towards mine but there's a knock on the door.
I jump out of his arms and grab some random object to make it look like I was doing something.
"Niall? Are you in there?" Liam's voice comes through the door.
"Yeah, we're in here!" I yell back, plucking at the pillow I happened to pick up.
The door opened and a Liam appeared with a two cameras in hand.
"Which camera did you say to use again?" He asks, holding both of them.
I point to the left one, smiling and saying, "Thanks, Li."
He roll his eyes, closing the door behind him.
"Now, come over here and suck my Style-ish cock," He says, way to blunt for my taste but it makes me laugh anyway.
"Only a kiss, pal," I say, smiling and going towards him but my phone starts to ring.
* italics are Niall, bold are Zayners*
Hey Zaynie!
Harry looks over at me suspiciously, crossing one arm over his chest and his fingers rubbing his bottom lip.
Niall, where are you? Karen isn't in her office and neither are you
Shit, I'm sorry. I am in the studio
Right, I'll be down in a minute baby
I can basically hear the smirk on his face. I love him.
"Who was that?" Harry asks as soon as I hang up.
"Zayn Malik, the local artist; you probably know him," I say smiling.
Harrys sudden mood changes. He turns around and grabs the underwear off the side of the couch.
"Get out so I can change," He snaps, making me jump. My face drops.
I expect him to say sorry but he doesn't, just looks at me; asking for me to get out again with his glare.
I widen my eyes and make my way out of the door. If he wants to have a cold shoulder towards me, I can do the same.
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[ hi long time no fucks i love you]
[brooklyn]
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Fanfiction"Perfect. Keep that pose," Niall says, snapping another picture of the gorgeous boy in front of his camera. He's trying not to have the blood rush to his face while looking at the half naked model. Okay, come here and look at these pictures," Nial...
