loving you feels so right

9.

Niall doesn't know whether it's the alcohol or the post orgasmic bliss that's causing him to feel all fuzzy inside

He's just been tossed off by Harry

Shit

He's running a hand through his hair, leaning against the door smirking to himself because of just went down. He can't believe it's just happened, they've only been seeing a couple of weeks, but Niall can't seem to bring himself to complain; because at the end of the day he's just been given a mind blowing orgasm.

Niall knows that he's falling to quick for Harry, knows of his feelings towards Harry, but he's not too sure Harry feels the same.

little does he know

He's still got to find Grace, who must've run off when Niall didn't answer the door. Honestly before, he didn't even want to leave but he's starting to feel the after affects of his orgasm leaving his body and the drink. He just wants his own bed.

It doesn't prove to difficult to find Grace because she's wandering around the living room, most of the party guests have left and there's only a couple of people he can see, Liam and Grace being two of them.

"Ni, mate you seen Harry?" Liam hollers when he notices that Niall's entered the room, Grace snaps her head up and gives Niall a knowing smirk.

"Uh- think he's went to sleep. Seen him before, he seemed pretty fucked." Liam sighs, Grace just rolls her eyes.

The fuck is her problem

"Jesus christ" Liam mutters "He's always getting pissed, then going to kip and leaves me to clean up his mess." He sighs, picking up numerous amounts of cups left on the bench.

Niall just laughs and leaves the conversation at that. His ears perk up when he hears footsteps of Grace, he sheepishly smiles at her but she just stares, no amused.

"You smell like sex" She sniffs.

"Um"

"What did you and Harry get up to babe? It sure took you a while to come out" Grace giggles in his ear, stepping back slightly to look Niall in the eye; shifting back and forth on the balls of his feet

"Um" He just replies again, not knowing what to say.

"Think we should go home yeah? I'm quite tired myself actually." Niall yawns, stretches his arms out to show he's tired. Grace just smirks.

"Yeah, you'll have to wash Harry Style's come off won't you?" Niall can feel the warmth pricking up his cheeks at his best friend. He's standing there dumbfounded.

Grace just giggles and pulls his arm whispering about how she's only having a laugh.

They both bid farewell to Liam who is still currently tidying up the kitchen, luckily for them he's just about finished and he turns around.

"Hey, you off?" Grace nods.

"Yeah mate, you'll be fine clearing up?" Liam waves his hands dismissively.

"Sure, everything's more or less done anyways. I'll just kip in the guest room, keep an eye on Haz and lock up for him."

"Fair enough mate, I'll catch you later yeah?" Liam nods and grins at them.

"Yeah knowing you and Harry I'll be seeing you more often." Liam winks and Niall blushes again.

"You sure will, see you later Liam."

"Later Niall, bye Grace hope you see you again soon." Grace nods, calling out a high pitched goodbye as she leaves.

X

When Niall wakes up, surprisingly he's not hung-over.

Grace on the other hand, is practically dead.

"What the hell did I drink last night? Why didn't you save me Ni?" She moans, dropping her forehead on the counter top. Niall chuckles and rubs her shoulders, she groans as Niall gives her a massage, he always know that when she's hung-over, rubbing her shoulders and giving her a massage with cheer her up. Once he can feel her relaxing he presses a small kiss to the back of her neck.

Honestly, Niall thinks that Grace has fallen asleep again due to the silence. So he quietly shuffles around the kitchen, searching for some cereal to cure the hunger in his stomach. He huffs when he can only find a little bit of coco pops in the bottom of the box. He should really go shopping throughout the week, the both need it.

Its a strange that they can remember to buy enough food for an infant, but yet they can't remember to stock up on food for themselves.

Niall's just about to start eating his shit excuse for a breakfast when his phone vibrates on the counter. He's quick to pick it up so that it doesn't wake up Grace, who is uncomfortably but peacefully sleeping; hunched over on the island counter.

It's from Harry, and Niall's surprised that he's even awake this early.

So he opens it, because he thinks it's just an innocent text message.

But, boy is he wrong.

By a long shot.

He surely isn't expecting a picture of Harry's cock to be sent added with the caption of 'Morning'

He's literally so shocked he manages to drop his spoon in his cereal with a loud clink. Waking Grace up at the same time. She's quite out of it at first, he red hair sticking up in all different places. He mumbles a quick apology as she huffs and grumbles, walking out of the kitchen and over to her room.

He has to adjust his shorts to try and cover the hard-on he's now currently sporting. And sends a very angry but joking text back to him.

*You've just nearly made me drop my phone in my cereal you prick!*

Harry replies soon afterwards.

*What ever could you mean Ni? I only said Morning?????*

*Don't play innocent with me Har, you know exactly what I mean*

*Oh you mean the picture of my prick? Yeah he says morning too*

Niall chokes out a laugh, he wonders why he's even with someone like him.

*He??? Surprised you haven't named it*

*Nah, he only gets a name once you suck me off*

He's done it again, his vulgar words making Niall's dick strain against his shorts.

*You wanna suck me off Ni? I've already tossed you off so I think its fair you return the favour*

*Depends*

*On what?*

*My mood*

*It better be a good mood, cause it ain't gonna suck itself*

*I'll pass then, I'm away for a nice shower, in a bit Haz*

*Aw,good job I've taken care of myself then, laters Ni *

And yeah maybe Niall does go for a shower, and he also might have got himself off to both images of Harry's cock and the way he was rutting against him last night.