Niall Blurbs

The Sexy Paper Boy

pt. 2

You met Niall outside of your house almost every morning after that. But not on Tuesdays. He had Tuesdays off. Those were your favourite days because then you two could go off and do your own thing without him being crabby from being tired throughout the day.

But nothing was like the mornings you two spent together. You'd always wake up extra early and have breakfast and tea ready for him. The morning would end in kisses and smiles before you'd go up and pass out until he came back to have a second breakfast.

It was Tuesday and you both lay on the blanket, Niall's hat off to the side as he reads the paper and your head was in his lap. Your eyes were closed but the smile on your face wasn't going away. "Hey... Y/N?" He says, his eyes looking down at you.

The blue eyes seem to hypnotise you, "Yeah, Ni?"

"I think I'm in love with you." He says in a soft tone, his fingers pressing through your hair gently.

A faint blush works from your chest to your cheeks. "I-uh, I'm in love with you, you bloody paper boy."

Niall laughs his loud laugh and leans down to kiss you gently, his fingers caressing your cheek ever so slightly.

It was another early morning, the morning air making itself known by the ghost of your hot breath while you wait for him to come around. Your bloody paper boy.

Niall comes around just like always and you settle on his lap and wrap him up in the blanket with him and hand him his morning cuppa.

"Wanna know what I did last night?" You whisper as you kiss up and down his neck gently.

"Hm?" He glances down at you.

"Came to the thought of you." You whisper, taunting your dominating paper boy.

Niall's brows quirks and he looks down at you, "Is that so? You know what that means?"

Yes. Of course you did. It was your favourite thing. "No sir... tell me." You whisper.

"Ten spankings." He tsks and shifts you over his lap, pulling a paper from his bag and rubs your pajama clad bum. "Count. Because then I have to finish work then I'll come back for cuddles."

His newspaper came across your bum and you giggle a bit. The papers never really hurt, but he liked warming your bum up with the paper.

Once he got to four he started using his hand you counted quietly-couldn't be waking up the family, now could you?

A soft moan comes from you as Niall's finishes the spankings. "Okay baby girl, I have to finish, but I promise to come back for after spanking cuddles."

You nod and give him another kiss and he takes a biscuit before stepping off your front porch with a little wave.

Sleep always came easily after Niall left in the mornings and he normally just climbed through your window and caught a couple more hours.

"Sonuvabitch!" Niall curses as he slightly eats shit coming through the window.

"You okay?" You ask, jumping awake. All he does is nod and kick off his shoes and slide off his coat jacket. He jumps into bed with you and tosses his cap on the side table. He takes the role of big spoon and buries his face in your neck. "Okay then, enjoy your nap. I love you." You whisper and turn to him.

After a return of a kiss and an 'I love you', you both easily fall asleep.