Son of Lucifer

5// Insignitus

Niall could feel unpleasant stare while Niall sat on Harry's leather sectional channel surfing.

"What?" Niall asked finally looking back and seeing Louis standing in hall.

"Did it really take you that long to notice?" Louis said coming over and sitting beside him.

"Well it's not every day that someone is staring at me." Niall glared at him and rolled his eyes.

"Anyways," Louis started "I need to tell at least someone the news." He said turning towards Niall sitting cross legged on the couch.

"And this can't wait till everyone else is here?" Niall asked glancing between Louis and the television.

"No, now give me attention!" Louis yelled hitting Niall's head.

"Ow!" Niall yelled back and hit him back, harder.

"Okay now that I have you undivided attention, me and harry we're..." Niall rolled his eyes as he spoke slower obviously adding to the suspense.

"Well spit it out Tomlinson, your mouth is always open so say it before I punch you!"

"Harry and I are engaged." Niall sat there dumbfounded, with his jaw to the ground.

"What?! Tell me everything!" Niall yelled excitedly and sat closer to Louis as he smiled to himself.

"I got home from work and you know how harry is a real fucking sap when it comes to that romantic shit, he had dinner and candles and roses and I thought he did something stupid right? But then he like got down on one knee and gave me a fucking speech and I just, I've never been so happy y'know?" He said showing Niall the black silver band on his left hand.

"It was so fucking cliché but I loved every part of it and I just, I fucking love him Niall." He said as Niall pulled him into a tight hug.

"Congrats, really Louis, you really deserve to be happy even if you are a little bitch sometimes." Niall said, he couldn't help but feel a tad bit jealous because one, harry really loves him, two he's fucking happy, three he's his bestfuckingfriend how can he not get jealous. They had a threesome for fucks sakes!

For the rest of the afternoon Louis and Niall chatted about wedding plans and just life overall until they passed out on the couch with a random cooking show playing on the flat screen

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Niall groaned loudly before pathetically sitting up on the couch from his awkward position. He nudged Louis to wake up as he heard the front door open and Harry calling his name out.

"Well you look like shit." Louis snickered as he yawned, also rubbing the sleep from his eyes.

"I feel like it." Niall said as they both moved over got up, well Louis helped him up. Niall thanked him and followed closely behind Louis as they went to the kitchen. Niall could already smell the food but the smell is just making him feel more nauseous. There was also loud chat between Harry and Adriana and Niall cringed feeling his head begin to throb.

"Ni you're here!" Adriana said coming over to give him a hug.

"Liam is coming and Harry's brother is like ten minutes away." Louis said as he sat on the bar stool. Niall nodded and ran his hands through his hair as his head began to ache. Niall closed his eyes and laid his head against the cool marble countertop.

"Niall..." Niall groaned and lifted his head up and looked at a blurry Harry. He hummed a response and blinked away his pain, or at least, attempted to.

"You look terrible." Harry chuckled and he rolled his eyes.

"Go lay down." He said and Niall nodded getting up and following him up the stairs and to a bedroom with the door closed.

"It's Zayn's room but he won't mind." The room was dark, a large bed sat in the middle of them room while a desk and a dresser were on opposite sides. Posters adorn one of the gray walls and simple notebook scraps are on the walls.

"I'll just tell him you're here." Harry said as Niall walked over and laid down on the soft plump bed. He moaned to himself as he curled into one of the many pillows. 

"Thanks." He mumbled and Harry hummed in response as he left leaving the door slightly opened.

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Niall woke up when a loud thud echoed through the room. He blinked away the sleep in his eyes and averted them to the figure in the bathroom, the bright light from the bathroom made him cringe

"Sorry." They whispered picking up whatever they dropped and flicked the light back off. Niall sighed and laid his head back against the soft pillows that smell too much like Zayn for Niall's liking.

Niall groaned quietly as the bedside lamp flickered on. Niall couldn't help but roll onto his back and look up at Zayn, who stood on the edge of the bed.

He smirked before walking over to his dresser and digging through it.

"What?" Niall asked plopping up onto his elbows watching him as he moved slowly.

"Not even two weeks has gone by and you're already in my bed." His tone sounded serious but he's never serious, well with Niall he isn't. Niall scoffed and laid back down and turned his back to him, curling back into the pillow. Zayn kept shuffling around until the bed dipped, Niall turned back slightly, but Zayn grabbed onto his shoulder and pushed Niall over onto his back and straddled Niall's hips.

"You're so vulnerable." Zayn whispered grabbing onto his wrists and pinning them to the side. I'm not dreaming, this is real, god please, let this be real!

Zayn was leaning over in nothing but a black snap back and his light wash jeans were low on his hips. Niall couldn't help but moan quietly as he dipped down and his lips attached to Niall's neck. Zayn's cold lips felt nice against Niall's warm neck. Niall moaned louder when he began to suck and drag his teeth against his ear.

"Say yes." Zayn whispered now kneeling between Niall's legs.

"To what?" Niall whispered back not really trusting his voice as Zayn dragged his hips against Niall's. Zayn's hands pushed the hem of his shirt up, bunching it up at the base of his neck as he began marking Niall's chest.

"To being mine, to letting me wreck your innocents." Niall could feel Zayn's warm breath against his navel and Niall couldn't help but pull his arms out from his grip, pushing off his snap back. Niall grabbed onto his black hair and pull him closer, pressing their lips together.

The kiss was rough and demanding. One of his hands cupped Niall's cheek while the other grabs onto his leg, pushing it over his own hip, pressing into Niall again.

Niall slightly pushes him away and he rests Zayn rests forehead against Niall's as he begins to unzip his black jeans.

"you're so fucking beautiful" Zayn whispered against Niall's pink lips as he dipped his hand into Niall's boxers making the blonde arch his lower back into Zayn's hands.

"Zayn" Niall whimpered as Zayn let out a low chuckle as he began to slowly pump his hand. 

"I thought you didn't feel good Niall."

"Fuck." Zayn whispered at the sound of his brother's voice. He quickly pushed Niall's shirt down and fixed his jeans before getting off of Niall.

Holy shit Harry just caught us. Fuck fuck fuck.

"I um, I'll see you downstairs." Niall whispered quickly getting up and leaving the room dodging Harry's suggestive glare. When Niall did get downstairs, it was worse.

"Finally got some yea?" Louis said as he picked at his food, trying not to laugh.

"No." Niall mumbled crossing his arms over his chest.

"Those hickies say otherwise Niall." Adriana smirked; Niall brought his hand up to the side of his neck and could feel the blush creeping onto his face.