Told it to her bother and he told it to me
That she's gonna be an angel just you wait and see
When it turns out she's a devil in between the sheets
and there's nothing she can do about it
she's an angel
woo ou
only angel
woo ou ouuu
"Oi, come on ginger! I don't bite," he called out as i made my way to the pole.
I simply flicked him off, not saying a single word.
The day went by without Niall trying to talk to me. Saying i was relieved at that, would be downplaying it.
As soon as i arrived home i slumped in my bed and fell asleep before i had a chance to change into comfortable clothes.
*
Three A.M
"Oi, Ecce," i heard a voice call out. I looked at my bedside table reading my to see it was three a.m. Who would be here at this time?
I got up and walked towards my front door. I went on my tiptoes to see it was one direction staring at my door through the peephole.
I reluctantly opened the door. "What are you doing here? It's three a.m," i said.
"We got bored. Wanted to bother someone," Liam said.
"We'll go bother someone else," i said before slamming the door only to be stopped by a firm hand.
It was Niall.
He pushed the door open and walked in followed by Liam, Louis, Harry, and Zayn.
"Why are you still in yesterday's clothes," Niall questioned. "Could it be that you have someone over?"
"Now how is that any of your business?" i respond. I walk into my room. He follows.
"I just want to make sure i won't walk in to you boning a guy if i decide to snoop around," he says with a look of disgust.
"Well it's my apartment. I do what i want here," i say.
"Disgusting Celery. Disgusting," he says. Where did he get celery from? My name is clearly Ecce.
"The fuck do you mean Celery?"
"It's our thing. I'm the only one who can call you that, babe. Don't make a big deal about our indiscretions," he says whispering in my ear.
I slap him.
Fuck.
I actually just slapped Niall Horan.
The man known to be cruel.
What the fuck have i just gotten myself into.
His cheek is pink. He grabs my wrists and pins me against the wall, wrists above my head.
"You get five strikes. If you every try something like that, I will hurt you worse then physically. I will go after your family. Watch yourself, love," he says lowly.
His face is close to mine. We're both heavy breathing. He looks at my left eye, my lips, then my right eye.
Fuck.
The things this man does to me. The things i'd do to him— no. What am i saying? I hate him. I'd never.. I'd never.. would I?
His face inches closer to mine. Before i could protest his lips crash into mine.
His tongue quickly overtakes my mouth lapping around mine.
I should stop this.
He stops the kid and kisses my jaw. he traces down my neck to my shirt.
"Niall," i groan.
He unbuttons it. his mouth quickly attacks my breasts. His tongue swirls around each of my nipples.
Fuck i was going to have so many fucking hickeys from this tomorrow.
"Niall, we can't," i moan out.
He quickly shoots his head up. He walks away. He actually just walks away, leaving my breasts exposed.
I button up my shirt leave my bedroom heading to the living room where he boys were. There was Niall sitting and laughing like nothing.
"I'm gonna head to back to bed, night," i say before they even get a chance to respond; i'm in my bedroom with my door shut.
My eyes go drowsy with thoughts of pleasure of what had happened earlier. Everything goes black, and i'm asleep.
a/n
so this is a bit of a short one but i'm not the best at writing smut.
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i haven't updated this one in a shit long time so sorry bout that babes
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