A/N my my lanta, I'm sorry IT'S BEEN SO LONG :'( I'm sorry my lovelies. I hope you forgive me!
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*~*~*~*~*NIALL'S POV*~*~*~*~*
"Zaynie, could I put my clothes back on?" I say a bit over my normal volume so Zayn could here me, I see him smirk at the nickname, and I blush a bit.
"No Niall you cant, I like looking at you" I blush at his words, "And for you Liam I'm not gonna tell you anything you don't need to know. Except Niall has a magical mouth"
Zayn winks at me, as I fall back on the bed and cover my face with the pillow, too hide my embarrassment. I could hear yelling at the other end of the phone, right before Zayn hung up.
I feel the bed dip, as Zayn lays down beside me, I peak from behind the pillow a little to see Zayn staring right at me, smiling no not smirking or a flirty smile, a real genuine smile. His smile is, breath taking? Perfect? I don't really know how to explain it, it's indescribable, and it brings butterfly's to my stomach to know I can make him smile like that.
I take the pillow off my face and turn to face him, I smile at him before giving him a small peck on the lips. As usual, I feel a spark of electricity run through my body, as we touch. I know it sounds so fucking cliché, but it's so fucking true.
I jump off the bed, pulling my boxers back on, I run out of the room. I hear Zayn calling me from the room but I keep running. I run into the kitchen, and head toward the living room but someone grabs my waist, tightening their grip as I try to get away.
"Where do you think you are going blondie?" I gulp as I hear Harry. He spins me around still holding my waist not even loosing his grip a bit. I look into his emerald green eyes as he speaks again, with his voice low and violent "I said, Where do you think you are going?"
"N-No w-where, I was j-just going to h-hide from Z-Zayn" I stutter out quickly, looking away from his eyes, and at the floor. Harry looks me up and down, smirking when he realizes I'm in just my boxers. I blush.
"So, your in just you boxers trying to hide from Zayn, why?" He whispers huskily in my ear. Making me shiver
"H-He gave me a b-blow job, so I g-gave Him o-one in return. And I t-thought it would be fun if we p-played a g-gam of hide and s-seek" I mutter still looking at the ground, I hear foot steps coming towards the kitchen and soon I see Zayn standing at the doorway glaring at me and Harry. Well I guess this is a weird position, me in just my boxers, mine and Harry's faces just centimetres away, and his arms around my waist.
"What, do you think you are doing" Zayn says, in a not very pleasant tone. I shiver at how dark and violent it sound. He sounds like her could rip a dragons head off right now.
"I stopped him from running" Harry says, with a giant grin on his face, and I just look down at the ground shaking slightly. I'm soon yanked out of Harry's arms, and Zayn puts me over his shoulder.
"You've been a very bad boy Niall, I think you need to be taught a lesson" he whispers huskily in my ear, making me shiver, as he starts walking towards the bedroom again.
He trows me down on the bed, walking back toward the door locking it, before coming back towards me.
"Niall it's time for your punishment" he whispers in a stern voice, which kinda turns me on. He sits down on the edge of the bed, he turn his head to look at me. "Take off your boxers and get on my lap"
I do exactly as he says, not wanting to get in anymore trouble, I quickly lay down across his lap. I few seconds later, I feel a sharp pain in my ass, even though it hurts like hell it kinda turns me on.
**Zayns pov**
I see Niall raise his butt up a bit, he probably did that without noticing. I chuckle a bit, before I bring my hand down on his ass again, a little harder this time. I hear Niall slightly moan, his moans a heavenly, I smile slightly at the sound. I smack his ass again and again, harder and harder, each time gave me a louder moan. And soon his ass was a nice shade of red.
I lean down, and kiss his ass lightly. I feel his shiver from under my lips, as I pull back up, I see he has tuned his head to look at me. I smirk and lean down, and kiss him on the lips lightly.
A/N haha Niall got punished! Bad boy. So I'VE UPDATED! Finally, I'm a bad person sorry.... I TOOK WAY TOO LONG! :( I'm sowwy. Well it's finally here
Oh and it's short :/ I'm such a bad person! *sigh* well my friend, is going through some shit sooo.. I'm trying to brighten her mood. :D
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