STILL | NH |

FIFTY THREE

This is a double update.. Make sure you read fifty two first! Love you!

Rigby

Tonight I'm taking Niall on a date.

I still haven't told him where we are going or what we are doing, just that we are going to be outside for a while.

When I had the opportunity to get tickets to the outdoor concert series I had to buy them, I didn't even think twice before I hit the purchase button.

The Eagles.

Niall will literally lose his mind.

All that he knew was that I was coming over and we were leaving from his house. I had already planned on calling a lyft so that neither one of us had to drive and we could drink and do whatever we wanted, to just feel relaxed.

He was so pissed when the tickets went on sale and Harry just so happened to have them in a meeting at the same time — leaving him unable to get the tickets and putting him in a bad mood when they were sold out by the time their meeting was over.

Whoops.

Wearing a pair of well fitted dark jeans that made my ass look immaculate, I paired them with a cream colored silk button up. Only I'm leaving it mostly unbuttoned and tucked into the waist of my pants, praying to god that my tits stay in place and don't make a surprise appearance.

Not to mention I've ditched my usual converse and vans for a pair of lilac platform heels, something that has been hidden in my closet for far too long.

Punching the code into Niall's door, I stepped inside. "Charms?"

"Yeah, I'm in here babe." His voice carried from his bedroom, possibly even from inside his closet.

Making my way into the room, I see the light pouring out of his closet as I come to stand in the doorway, watching as he brings his hands up to fasten the button of his white and blue pinstriped pants.

He hasn't looked up at me yet, reaching for his Harley Davidson shirt that was usually tucked in with the clothes I had brought back to his place over the last month or so.

Crossing my arms as I lean against the door frame, I can't help the smile that spreads across my face as he looks up at me.

Letting his tongue dart out slowly over his lips, blue eyes burn into me as they travel a path up and down my body, stopping at my chest briefly before he shakes his head slightly as a smirk dances across his face.

"God, are you trying to kill me?" Stepping up to me and slipping his finger through the loop of my jeans, he tugs me into his chest. "Look at you, a siren song made just for me."

He doesn't give me a second to respond before his fingertips trail over the exposed hem of my shirt, pulling it back just enough to reveal more skin.

Mischievous eyes meet mine briefly before the warmth of his tongue is suddenly on me, sucking a harsh bruise into the skin before pulling back, sending shivers down my spine as he traces the outline of his artwork with his fingertip. "Just a reminder for you."

"Niall." My voice is breathy, suddenly wondering if I even want to go to this concert at all. "Shit."

Leaving a kiss to my jaw with a low chuckle, he turned back around to turn off the light before walking past me. "You coming?"

This bitch.

I hope so.

I could hear his laughter as I followed behind him out into the living room. "You are the worst, asshole."