Once Upon A Niam *A Niam/Cinderella Love Story*

4: Liam

Skin against skin, heavy breathing, moans and pants, and mostly lust. I moan as the blonde on top of me comes down from his high and kisses my lips.

"Niall." I moan then bolt up panting and sweaty, I look around my room taking in my surroundings.

That dream seemed so real, I look down and sigh getting up to change my boxers. As I walk to my drawer, I glance at the clock. 4:30am. I groan, I'll never get to sleep! I change my boxers, tossing the soiled ones in the trash.

"What to do now..." I ponder, well I might as well catch up on my socializing. Walking to my laptop, I notice a small paper laying next to it.

Liam, your father and I have an important meeting we must attend to, we'll be gone for a few days. You'll be home alone, but dont worry, your friend Ed is coming to keep you company. Love, mumxx

Home alone? For a few days? This could get interesting.

"As interesting as you imagine it." I jump and turn around

"Gosh dang it Ed! Cut it out!" I pout

"Aw the little Liam still hasn't said any cuss words." he mocks. Yes, its true, I Liam James Panye have never said a bad word.

I said shut up once to Cher and I felt bad for the rest of the day. Sissy, I know, but it's not my fault I've been raised by such..... protective parents.

"Liam?"

"Hmm?" I must've zoned out again

"Zoned out again mate."

I sigh, wait what is Ed doing here at 4:30 in the morning anyways?

Louis P.O.V (didnt expect that did ya)

I toss and turn in my bed. I cant sleep! No matter what I do, I can't sleep for more then five seconds. I don't know why, but latley I've been feeling lonely.

I mean, sure I have Zayn and Harry, who aren't even my sons. I'm 21 for carrots sake, my last name is Tomlinson, as for Zayn and Harry, I'm their legal guardian so they're last names match mine. Anyways, that little twat Niall, he's Zayns and Harry's step brother. Seems complicated, well it is.

My alarm clock goes off and I slam the snooze button. 5 am, 5 fucking am! I have to get up, go to work, come home, boss around Niall, eat, shower, then my day is done. Hard work, I know.

Stretching as I stand up, there's a knock at my door and Niall comes in with my breakfast and work clothes. "Thank you Niall. You may go back to sleep." he nods and runs out of the room.

I dont see why he complains, he wakes up at 4:20 just to get me ready then he goes back to sleep at 5 and wakes up again at 7. Such a baby, the little twat, the little baby twat. Sir Niall Mctwat pants. Niall Hortwat. Heh Niall the twat face Horan.

I chuckle at my not so clever nicknames for the runt, ooh! Niall Runtface Twat Horan! Hehe I crack my self up! Childish? maybe, but just cause I'm idiot doesn't make me stupid! Or is it just cause I'm stupid doesn't mean I'm an idiot....?

Eh, I dunno, I forget. I shrug and start eating my waffles. Yummy, waffles.