Niall Blurbs

Bloody Paper Boy

pt. 1

This was the third day that your paper was late and your dad called you down early, to go buy him the morning paper. Frankly, you were getting irritated with the paper boy you guys were supposed to be "paying" for. You went and got your dad's paper and brought it back before going to the newspaper company to find out who the little twat was that was supposed to be delivering your papers.

A blonde hair-ed boy, his face drawn in discouragement and a bit of frustration trips out of the editor's office.

You kind of recognised him, "You are my paper boy are't you?" You put your hands on your hips and glare at him slightly.

"Uh, yeah. Dat's me. Niall Horan." He pulls his paddy cap on and raises his brows. "What's it ta ya?"

"You've been skipping out on my house!" You glare at him, "My dad keeps waking me up early to go get a paper because you aren't doing your bloody job!" You shake your head and Niall glares at you.

"Well 'scuse me Miss Priss, I am SO sorry dat ya 'ave ta wake up early fer daddy! Miss out on da obviously necessary beauty sleep." He raises his brows and pushes past you.

"Oi!" You follow him and he turns around.

"What?" He growls out, his blue eyes piercing yours.

Fuck. You forgot what you were going to say.

A cheeky smirk comes onto his face and he raises his brows, "Maybe you'll get your paper tomorrow. Maybe you won't." He shrugs and you frown deeply.

"I'll have hot tea and a biscuit waiting for you." You bargain and bite your lip.

He scoffs, "Okay." He rolls his eyes. "If you're there. You'll get your paper."

You woke up at an ungodly hour and had a thermos of tea and a biscuit wrapped in a napkin for him. You yawn a bit and sigh heavily, waiting for him.

Sure enough, in his stripes and paddy cap, and a bit of a scowl on his face he walked up. "Mornin'." His scowl slipped into a cute smile and you shake your head a bit.

"Morning." You murmur and hold the thermos out for him.

He takes it and takes a seat with you, "Ya know... I never got yer name." He murmurs.

"Y/N." You blush a bit.

"Great." He murmurs. "I'll see you same time tomorrow?" His brows come up.

With a shy nod you nod.

"How about dinner by Friday night?" He smirks a bit. Another nod from you. "Good, see you soon love." Niall winks and heads out.