I Think I'm Falling For You (Niam AU threeshot)

I Can't Breathe Around You

A/N: This is the first part of the threeshot hope you like it :)

turned out pretty long ^^'' love you xxxxx

Threading a hand through his brown hair that was growing back quickly after his decision of shaving his head bald. That wasn’t entirely true though: Liam had done it to get two tickets a popular band’s concert. But that was beside the point right now. Liam a normal college student had a major problem. This problem was currently doubled over and laughing loudly. Niall’s voice filled the whole flat; lips pulling back over flawless white teeth and crinkles forming at the sides of his blue eyes.

Liam felt breathless watching his best friend crack up about some lame joke he had just told. Maybe the couple of beers Niall had had excused the state they were in now.

“Okay so what are we doing now?” The blonde asked after he had regained control over himself. “It’s Friday evening, how the hell am I supposed to know what we should do?” Liam responded falling flat onto the sofa, feeling slightly light-headed.

“You’re so boring mate.” Niall snapped and he lifted his head to see the Irish lad furrowing his eyebrows apparently deep in thought. They were quiet for what seemed like ages but in fact were mere minutes. “Night out.” Niall announced and the brunet boy groaned.

“Seriously? That’s what you came up with?” “Hey, I wanna get laid tonight and pardon me if I don’t want to go to hypocrite straight or thirty plus bars.” The younger lad snorted and Liam smirked. “Aww getting blue balls?” He mocked and as soon as the words left his mouth, he clamped his hand over it. Oops he had definitely gone too far with that. The deadly look on Niall’s face proved him right and he braced himself before his friend pounced him.

“The fuck did you just say?” Niall demanded, tickling him all over and he nearly choked of laughter. “Just because I don’t have a waitress to give it to me several times a night doesn’t mean I can get a guy to bang me.” Liam’s heart skipped a beat when Niall mentioned Cindy, his girlfriend. His brown eyes looked up at his friend straddling his waist and he held up his arms signaling his surrender.

“Course you’re gonna find someone tonight, I mean there are usually tons of gay guys there.” He assured and Niall cocked up an eyebrow, hands resting on Liam’s chest. “Or I’m turning a straight one.” The blonde cackled and Liam tensed up because no he did not just shiver at the idea.

And no, goose bumps were not spreading down his stomach at the feeling of Niall fisting his shirt and he was not thinking of how good Niall would look moving on top of him and god no he was not picturing Niall seducing a guy. “Li?” The blonde hot boy tore him from his daze and he spluttered: “Sorry what?”

“I said you could be my wingman as usual and all drinks are on me, non alcoholic for you mister one kidney.” Niall offered and he smiled widely. “Sounds like a plan. What time is it anyway?” The one on top leant forward to peer around the corner to be able to read the clock in the kitchen. Liam squeezed his eyes shut trying to ignore Niall’s cock pressing softly against his stomach.

“Ten thirty.” He heard and Liam didn’t dare to reply, afraid he’d either squeak or moan. “So we should get going.” The older guy relaxed when the blonde straightened up and smirked down at him. “You look weird Li.” He stuck out his tongue at his buzzed friend and commanded: “If you want us to go then you’ll have to get you’re big ass off of me.” With a sassy remark Niall lifted himself off of the older guy and then automatically sought out Liam’s room.

The brunet let out a breath he didn’t know he was holding and then followed the boy. Yes his problem was Niall, the stupid crush he had on Niall Horan. It wasn’t helping that he found his friend in just his boxers standing in front of his closet undecided what to wear. Before he could stop himself his eyes traced down Niall’s shoulder blades and lower back over the swell of the Irish’s bum and then the blonde turned around holding up a black shirt and a blue tank top with white stars on it.