-Christine's POV-
My lips were dry. I had a headache and I didn't know where I was.
Why was the bed so comfortable against my skin? Fluttering my eyes back, I looked over myself before humming. Who doesn't sleep in underwear right?
A grunt was heard beside me and I went wide eyed to see Niall lying behind me. His hands tucked under his armpits and his bare chest on show.
On no. Please no. Don't tell me I drunkly slept with him.
"N-Niall." My whimpering caused him to stir before his eyes opened up slowly. He weakly smiled at me and yawned rolling onto his back.
"Mornin' darlin'." My bottom lip quivered and I sat up pulling the blankets with me.
"D-did w-we..." I choked out as he squinted up at me. Then heaving himself up, Niall sat beside me and slowly looked over.
"Did we what?" His fluffy bed hair and tired eyes had me worrying.
"H-have..." After a few seconds, he seemed to catch on as his eyes widened.
"No! Jesus, n-no Christine!" I put a hand over my heart and fell back on the bed. Thank god. "B-but..." Oh no.
"But what?" He looked at me guiltily as I feared the worst. Shit, what did I do last night?
"We might have... k-kissed again." Again? What's that, three times now?
"Oh." I mumbled and looked around. "Where are we?" Let's change the subject while we can.
"We're in my room." He smiled wearily as I ran my hands through my hair.
"Why are we here? And why am I in my underwear?" He voice choked back a bit as he rubbed his neck.
"It's-"
A cry was heard as Niall sighed and pulled the blankets back.
"Give me a minute." With a nod, I watched him leave the room before looking back up at the ceiling.
Last night must have been crazy. Hopefully Indie got home safely. Indie! I lifted my gaze frantically and looked over the bed and side table go see it was there.
"Thank god." I mumbled taking it in my hold only for it to be flat. "Are you kidding me right now?"
"Come say good morning to Christine." Lifting my gaze, I saw Niall walk in with William; that little boy smiled wide when he saw me and I couldn't help but smile back.
Niall sat down on the bed and out William between us. William crawled over and I welcomed into my lap as he giggled putting his hands on my collar.
"Argh!" I hissed looking down to see a love bite on my skin. Oh great, more explaining to do. William looked up at me confused as I shook my head and kissed his. "Don't worry sweetheart." I whispered. "So," Niall met my gaze, "tell me everything that happened."
With a deep sigh, Niall settled himself in and began.
"You were drunk to a point where you couldn't stand last night. So I took care of you. I think Indie slept with the host because I couldn't find her straight away. Anyway, I drove you both back to her house where you got your stuff. Well, I did. You just kinda rolled around her bed."
I could only imagine.
"I told you to take off the dress and shoes and put your other clothes on. But you just striped and ran. Ran out to my car where thankfully it was unlocked."
"W-was I, naked?" Niall shook his head as I breathed in relief.
"So I brought you back to the house like that," he gestured to me, "and tried to get you to bed. Though you kind of kept trying to, kiss me. And," he pointed to my love bite, "it obviously worked."
He had a massive blush on his face as I swallowed hard nodding.
"A-and how I got here?" He cleared his throat and nodded.
"I put you to bed but you keot following me. So eventually I gave up and let you in. I normally sleep like this so don't be alarmed." He covered himself as I nodded in understanding.
"And that's it?" I asked as he shrugged nodding.
"Pretty much."
"Wow." William stood up on my thighs and kept trying to balance himself.
"Yeah." Niall scratched his neck and awkwardly stood up. "I need a shower real quick. Can you look after William for a second?" I nodded as he almost left before remembering something. "There's aspirin and water on my side table. Please take it."
"Will do." I weakly smiled and looked back at William. "Hey you." Smiling, he giggled and fell into my chest. "I missed you."
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-Niall's POV-
"Niall!" She whined as I kept my eyes looking above her neck.
"You need sleep darlin'." Christine pouted as I chuckled and walked her into her room. Putting her on the bed, I went to open my mouth but was interrupted.
By her lips.
This was wrong. I'd be taking advantage of her this way.
I shook my head and pulled away as she grabbed my shirt.
"C'mere." She growled and fell onto her back, pulling me with her. Her lips attached mine as her tongue pleaded entrance.
I whimpered trying to resist. Fuck this is hard. She was half naked and desperate and I was weak and getting hornier by the second.
My hands betrayed me as they grabbed her sides. She panted and moved them onto her breasts as I moaned.
"Up." She whispered pulling me onto my hands and knees further up the bed. My hands kneeded her breasts as her hand suddenly cupped my erection.
"Christine!" I gasped at her forward action. She kept massaging through my pants as I moaned grinding into her palm.
"T-touch me." Yet again betraying myself, I pushed my hands under her bra and grabbed her warm flesh. I'm a terrible person. A terrible horny person.
My palm reached up under the shower head as my fingers scratched at the tiles. Memories of last night played through my head as I found myself pressed against the wall.
I was probably doing the wrongest thing I've ever done since meeting Christine. Fuck this is bad, but I can't stop.
"C-Christine." I quietly moaned pumping myself harder. She had me like this. Not even a month of knowing the girl and she had me masturbating in the shower over her.
Close. So close. My hips bucked wildly and I put a hand over my mouth to silence any noise as I hit my high.
My knees buckled and I came to the floor. What have I just done?
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Parenting
FanfictionNiall Horan was the young parent that had been successful in raising his son for close to two years. Christine was the girl that saw Niall for who he really was. "He seems to like you." "Well then, we gonna get married or something?" All rights rese...