Niam One-Shots

Feels Like We're Falling In Love

(IM JUST GONNA PRAY THAT THERE ARE NO MISTAKES BC ITS 4 AM AND IM TOO LAZY TO RE-READ IT AGAIN. SO SORRY IN ADVANCE!)

hello! I had a long day today and I've been sad with pcd from 5sos yesterday
:(

But here's another Larry fic I turned into Niam!

Summary: Niall knows he's in trouble as soon as their lips meet. He had known from the second he laid eyes on Liam that he was different, that they were different. He had felt a deeper connection with him, within minutes, than he felt with people he'd known all his life. Kissing him just seems to solidify that what he feels is right. It makes Niall believe in all the things he's never believed in, like soul mates and destiny

Link (Larry version): http://archiveofourown.org/works/1911639?view_adult=true

Enjoy!!!

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Work Text:

Niall steps out of the airport, grimacing as the sun assaults his tired eyes. After over 12 hours and 4,000 miles on an airplane, all he wants is a shower, a cup of tea, and a bed. He'll take them in any order he can get them. He sighs dramatically, making sure Barbara could hear his agitation.

"Niall, you agreed to come on this trip with me. I don't remember having to carry you kicking and screaming on to the plane in London." Barbara says, walking towards the shuttle area.

"Yeah, well, I think I've changed my mind." Niall replies. He's still not quite sure why he agreed to this trip. Sure, a free trip to the Bahamas isn't really something you pass up, but he doesn't know a thing about One Direction, and he certainly doesn't care about seeing them in concert. "Remind me again why one of your female counterparts didn't tag along on this little adventure?"

"Because Neil...you're the only friend I have who didn't get a big important internship this summer. You should be thanking me, I'm giving you the opportunity to drool over four wonderfully fit boys instead of books for a few days." She replies as they reach the shuttle for the Atlantis Resort.

"Emphasis on the word boys, love. I need to see some men. Is there a man band playing here this week instead?"

"Oh, please. They're our age, Ni. The youngest is 20."

Niall waves her off, giving the driver their luggage to store in the trunk, then promptly hopping into the back seat of the van.

"Maybe I'll just skip the actual concert. I can't waste any valuable bronzing time, you know."

"I am not going to the concert by myself, Niall. It's at night for Christ's sake. I think your tan will be just fine." Barbara shoots a glare in his direction as she takes the seat in front of him.

Niall can feel his irritation dissolving the closer they get to the resort. It must be the promise of finally getting some rest and relaxation, he thinks as the giant pink resort comes in to view ahead of him. Barbara was right, he does get to spend almost a week lounging in the Bahamas for free, he can give up a few hours to pretend to care about her favorite band.

The shuttle drops them off right at the main entrance to the Coral Towers where they will be staying. Niall follows Barbara as she leads the way to the registration area, hanging back while she gets them checked in. He scopes out the lobby, becoming mesmerized by the giant ceiling mosaic until he is interrupted by Barbara waving a key card in front of his face.