Zianourry One shots

Mistletoe

Summary: The boys plant mistletoe everywhere just to get a kiss from Niall before he goes home for Christmas.

A.N.: This was such a great idea but I don't know if I did it justice! Based on !

The first time, Niall chalks it up to a coincidence because the mistletoe is hanging over the front door as he opens it for Liam, come to pick him up and bring him to Louis' house for their last get-together before leaving off home for the holidays. Niall is just grateful that Liam waits until the door is shut before he ducks down for a kiss and it's probably a little too long for a mistletoe kiss but Niall certainly isn't complaining.

Not with the way Liam's arm wraps around his waist to hug him close as his mouth frames the pout in Niall's bottom lip, sucking at it softly before tracing the arch in his top lip.

Niall just starts to get into the rhythm with a soft moan when Liam pulls away and taps against Niall's nose gently with the tip of his finger. "You ready to go?" Liam asks, cocking his head to the side as he steps past Niall as if he wasn't just kissing the life out of him.

"I, what, um, huh?" Niall stutters, squinting weakly as Liam moves to his suitcase, grabbing it and his carry-on before turning to look at Niall expectantly. "Yes, yeah, sure." Niall cradles his head in his hands before he shakes it. "What the hell was that though?"

"That, my dear Niall, was a kiss." Liam chirps with a grin, heading back toward the door but he glances up at the mistletoe again once they stop beneath it, chuckling lowly before he tugs Niall close again. "Just a quick one this time."

"Oh right, just a quick one this– mpfh!" Niall had started speaking, rolling his eyes, but Liam cuts off his words with a quick peck, grinning wide when Niall splutters.

"Come on," Liam tugs the front door open before reaching out to stroke his thumb over to knob of Niall's wrist. "We'll be late if we don't leave now." Liam leads Niall out of his house, waiting long enough for Niall to lock the door before he drags him over to the car and speeds off to Louis' house.

The second time, Niall doesn't question it. He has mistletoe around his own house so it's not strange for Louis to have it as well. What is suspicious is that, after Niall puts his bags upstairs and settles into the living room, Louis calls him, and only him, to the kitchen. Niall and the other boys had been watching a movie while Louis bakes away in the kitchen but, at the sound of his name, Niall wanders in and grins when Louis wraps an arm around his shoulders.

"Open your mouth." Louis says as he tugs Niall close, raising a spoon dosed in chocolate sauce. It must be a measure of how much Niall trusts him because he just spreads his lips and blinks expectantly but he splutters a little when, instead of pushing the spoon through the clasp of his lips, Louis just grazes the spoon over Niall's bottom lip before he pulls it away, leaving his mouth covered in chocolate. Niall cups a hand under his chin as he lets out a disconcerted grunt and he's just started delving his tongue out to lick it away when Louis lets out a surprised click.

"Would you look at that," Louis is glancing up and Niall follows his eyes even though heknows what Louis is looking at. Low and behold, there is a spring of mistletoe hanging from the ceiling and Louis lets his hand skirt down to the center of Niall's back softly, pressing just the slightest bit against the middle of Niall's back. "Guess I can't say no,"

Niall's tongue is too thick with chocolate for him to refuse, not that he would anyway, but he still gasps when Louis licks into his mouth with a teasing flick, plunging his tongue in a little deeper before he pulls it out and Niall can't help but chase him in. Niall reaches forward and fists a hand in Louis' shirt, moaning softly as they pass the taste of chocolate back and forth like some erotic dance. Niall chases Louis forward when he pulls away, frames Louis' jaw with his hand to try and keep him close but Louis just pulls his hand away and turns back to his chocolate mix.