OneDirectionImagines

0.2 N.H

A/N- This is dedicated to Niall for his 22nd birthday...I can't.:'(

Y/N P.O.V.
I entered the my bedroom covering my ears to escape the noise in the living room.
"OH FOR F.UCKS SAKE WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!" Niall yells at the TV in annoyance.
"Shut up people all the way in New Zealand can hear you screaming" I shout back but only receiving silence.
I sigh in irritation.
I spread out my English and History textbooks and start revising for my upcoming finals.

"Y/N? Babe?" I hear from downstairs.
"Yeah?" I say loud enough so he can hear.
"Can you make me a sandwich for the game?" He groans desperately
"The things I do for this boy"  I mumble to my self.
I drop my pen and head downstairs.

I arrive in the kitchen to be greeted by kiss.
"Thanks, babe" he says in that adorable Irish accent.
"No worries" I replied with a lazy smile, I could never stay mad with him.

He goes back into the kitchen while I get the bread he prefers.
"What do you want in it?" I ask
Again, silence
I walked back into the living to see him watching the game.
"Niall...Niall?" I said while waving my hand in front of his face.
He groaned while he pushed my hand away
"Ugh. Seriously" I complain.

I walk towards the TV and pull the cable from the socket completely.
"What did ya do that for?" He said frustrated
"You weren't listening to me" I said innocently.
He looked at me with mischief glistening in his eyes. 
"Your in for it now" he said with a smirk.
He pounced on me and started tickling me.
"Stop, Niall you know I get violent when you do this" I said out of breath
"Say I'm a sex God and your sorry for switching off the TV"
"N-No way" I replied still laughing my arse off
"Say it" He demanded playfully
"Hahaha-no" I said accidentally kicking him with my foot somewhere squishy.
"Oops, told ya I'll hurt you someway" I told him while he was lying down on the floor holding his balls.
"I love you" he said in pain
"Love you too" I said leaning on the couch trying to catch my breath.