Forbidden (niam fanfic boyxboy) *on hold*

Chapter 3

Sorry it took so long to get up! Writers block! If you have any ideas share them ill be happy to take them

Thanks guys for 30 reads!!! I know that's not a lot but it is since its my first book! Anyways sorry if the chapters are small and messy. I'm writing on my iPad so i don't how long they are to you.

Enjoy!! :) - Dylan

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*niall pov*

I wake up to the sounds of Liam's light, snoring escaping his mouth. Our legs are all tangled up and he still has an arm around me. I start tracing circles on his chest feeling his warm skin. I didn't notice that he had woken up till I traced a finger up his neck and to his jaw line. He let out a little chuckle and I turned a bright red.

"Morning Ni" he said with a yawn.

"Sorry I just-."

"Its fine." he cut me off. I sit up to stretch and he does the same.

"Why don't we get some breakfast. Yeah?" I nod and we both get up. He slumps an arm around me and we head down stairs. And of course were the only ones up. As he's making breakfast for everyone I walk over to the freezer and grab some ice.

"And what do you plan on doing with that?" He asks with a cautious eye.

"Just waking up the rest of the lads!" I say shooting a devious smile at him.

"I don't think that's a ver-" I did't manage to her what he said because I am already half way up the stairs. I go to zayn's room firsthand put two ice cubes in his shirt then quickly skip out of the room. Next harry. Damn it! He doesn't have a shirt on. I carefully please them on his back and scurry out of the room. Just as I hit Louis's room I hear a holler come from Zayn's room . right before he walks out I slid passed the doorway to Louis room. To get back at him for all the pranks he does to me, I slip five ice cubes down his pajama bottoms. When I made it out of Louis's room I see Zayn and Harry standing there in front of my looking angry , yet sleepy so it looks hard for them to look angry.

"Mornin' lads how ya doing!" I say gingerly with a huge grin on my face as I see a big wet spot on Zayn's shirt.

"Fine till you woke us up" glared harry in a raspy voice from sleep.

I quickly scurry past them and down the stairs as I see Louis door fly open.

"Your gonna get it leprechaun!" I hear Louis yell.

When I get to the kitchen I'm greeted by a stack of French toast and Liam. "So, I hear you got them up?" Liam acknowledged. "Yeah, speaking of which," I get up and hide behind Liam as the boys run down the stairs looking to kill. I let out a little yelp, enough for them to hear. "Don't freak too much when you end up in the pool tomorrow morning!" Louis grinned. "Alright lads that's enough, I made French toast for everyone." Liam nodded and all the boys forgot about what happened and started to eat. By the time I get done with my eighth one, I go and say down on the couch running my tummy regretting why I ate so many.

I rest my head on the armrest and I feel someone sit on my feet.

"How ya feeling Nialler?" Liam asked worriedly

"I'm fine just one to many pieces of your amazing French toast." I smirk.

"Why thank you! Anyways Paul called and we have a photo shoot in two hours, so rest up a bit and be ready by the time the limo comes around."

"Whatever you say, mom!" I grin.

**Liam POV**

After I leave Niall on the couch I go help Harry clean up the kitchen while Zayn and Louis go take showers.