Sex On Fire

Chapter 13, Irish Convincing

A/N 3 CHAPTERS IN 1 DAY! GUYS AM I AMAZING? hahah just kidding im not. Its only because im sick and at home.. and im not allowed out of my room because my parents dont want me getting them and my sisters sick.. :( so lonely.. haha anyways i hope you guys are enjoying it! OMG ITS GONNA END SOON. I don't know what to do when it ends guys.. :( so enjoy babes!:) xxx heehee this chapter is a Ziall chapter, thought I throw some Ziall in guys ;D. and some brotherly, friendly nouis bonding :) CHAPTER DEDICATED TO brokenpromisesxx for guessing the correct song name and artist! GREAT JOB BABE XX

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Niall's Pov

"Zayn." I giggled as he sucked on the side of my neck.

He chuckled and got off of me and lifted me up off the couch.

"Nice bruise." He says with a wink and I run to the mirror to see a deep, purple blotch on my pale skin.

I groaned "At least you didn't cover my tattoo with this ugly thing."

He barked out a laugh and he wrapped his arms around my small torso and swayed us back and forth.

He laid his head on my shoulder and I started to hum to a song.

"You know, I'm glad your my boyfriend." Zayn whispers in my ear and nibbles on my earlobe making me shutter at his warm breath hitting my face.

"M-Me to." I stutter out as he trails kisses up and down my jawline.

I hear a cough and we both turn to see Louis glaring at us. He's been a little bitter since the whole incident with Harry. Me and Zayn knew Harry liked Louis and Louis liked Harry but we just didn't know why they wouldn't admit it to each other.

"I coughed that means get out and love each other somewhere else. I'm sick of seeing you two all lovey dovey where ever I go." He growls and Zayn releases his grip from my waist and snakes his hand into mine.

"God Louis what crawled up your ass." I replied back and stared at him.

He scoffed "Nothing at the moment."

I chuckled "Listen Boo- He cut me off.

"Why did you call me Boo? No one can call me Boo." He muttered under his breath.

"Well I heard Harry call you it so."

"Yeah Harry, not you but Harry, just call me Louis okay. I'm not Boo I don't look like a fucking Boo. Just don't" He hissed and Zayn nudged my side and I flashed a grin at him.

See what did I tell ya, fucking sour patch over here.

"Listen Louis, we know your upset but you don't have to take it out on your best mates." I whispered and saw him lick his lip ring and twiddle with his fingers.

He rolled his eyes and kept applying his eye liner.

"Louis are you even listening?" I questioned.

Zayn let go of my hand and did a signal telling me he was gonna go smoke for a bit. I hated it when he smoked, it could kill him then again I drink 24/7 so its 50-50 for us both.

Louis finally glanced up to me again his bright blue eyes smothered with black eye liner and the tattoo along his neck was darker than last time, wonder if he got it touched up without me and Zayn.

"Wanna talk Lou?" I asked and gave him a light smile.

He sighed and I saw his eyes starting to water. I've only ever seen Louis cry twice one because of Harry before and two because of his ex girlfriend.