Niall Blurbs

Gotta Dash

You lay on top of Niall, you both panting. He was still in you and you both were a sweaty mess. Your eyes were closing as you listened to his rapid heart beat, slowly drifting into the oblivion of sleep when Niall's phone goes off.

With an annoyed groan, he reaches over and answers it, "'Ello?" There is talking on the other end, "Ya bloody kiddin' me mate?" He growls, "Yah yah, I'lll be dere soon fer Christ's sake." He gets up and pulls on his boxers.

You look up at him with wide eyes, "Where you going?" You pout a bit.

Niall rolls his eyes, "Apparantly they can't have me in the studio one day." He shakes his head. You pout a bit, laying on his side of the bed.

"Well, at least we had good sex before you had to go." You murmur and bite your lip, looking up at him from under your lashes.

Niall grins and raises his brow, "Good? No great." He nods a bit and puts one leg up on the bed, looking at you.

You blush, "Glad you liked it." You cover your face a bit.

He watches you, the grin on his face, "Ya really hidin from me like dat?"

You look up at him, "Sorry baby." You crawl over to him and kiss the scar on his knee. "I really don't want you to go.

He nods, "I don't want to go either baby." He murmurs and runs his hands through your sex hair and sighs. "But duty calls and I'lll be home 'fore ya know it." Niall kisses your forehead and heads to the closet, pulling out clothes to get dressed in.

You watch him, the sheet pulled up to your chest. You sigh softly as he gets ready.

He comes over and kisses you gently, grinning, "'Kay baby, gotta dash." He winks and heads out the door, "Love ya!"