Giving Niall really tikha food and him asking for ice to soothe his burning tongue...
You:I'll get you some wait. *goes to kitchen* *pops ice into mouth* *goes back*
Niall:Y/n I need that ice..
You:*opens mouth* When you're ready come and get it.
Niall:*kisses you bc he desperately needs the ice*
Me:OMF SMARTTTTT!!!!
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Indian Imagines~2
FanfictionContinuation of the joblessness that turned out to be quite comic. If you liked it I'm glad you came back.
