One Direction ~ BSM & BSF & DDM

Niall (17) BSM - Inappropriate

Y/n was getting ready in her bedroom ensuite, straightening her hair and beautifying her face with makeup. She picked out a pink camisole to wear with a pair of denim shorts and slipped them on before heading downstairs.

"Niall, could you give me a ride, please?" She asked her brother, who was sat in the lounge room watching a football match. Niall turned to face her and his eyes widened. He looked her up and down and frowned.

"Are you leaving the house... in that outfit?" He asked suspiciously, eyeing her doubtfully. Y/n rolled her eyes, sighing frustratedly.

"Niall, you always do this! Yes, I'm wearing this, and no you aren't making me change." Y/n huffed, crossing her arms. Niall raised his eyebrows.

"Well, I guess I won't be giving you a ride, then. I don't like your tone or your outfit." He retorted, shaking his head and returning to the football match. Y/n groaned loudly, rolling her eyes again.

"Seriously, Niall? I'm seventeen. I don't need you to approve of my clothing choices."

"Exactly. You are seventeen, and I, your twenty-two-year-old brother, will not be letting you go out in those clothes. They're inappropriate. I'm not kidding, Y/n." Niall told her sternly, not taking his eyes off of the tv.

"Ugh, fine! I'll change! Then will you give me a ride?" Y/n pleaded, and Niall nodded.

"Go change first, then we'll see."

So Y/n went back upstairs and into her room, where she changed into a semi-baggy t-shirt and slightly longer denim shorts. She then reappeared in the lounge room and stood in front of her brother, her stance and facial expressions saying, "What about now?" in a sassy, irritated manner. Niall chuckled and grabbed his car keys, pausing the football match and heading for his car.

"Much better, thank you." Niall drove Y/n to the shopping center, where she met up with a few friends and hung out for the rest of the afternoon.