Hello, guys. This is my brand new fanfiction. It's a sequel for one I worked on two years ago. 'To make him jealous'. Go check it out, before reading this, if you want. Otherwise it won't be hard to follow along if you want to just read this one. Here's the link. https://www.wattpad.com/story/10305014-to-make-him-jealous-nouis-larry-niam-zerrie
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"Honey! I am home!" Niall called out cheekily, when he walked through the door of his, Louis' and Harry's flat.
"Oh sweetie, did you enjoy your day?" Harry asked, practically laughing.
"Shut up, Haz!" Louis said and all Niall heard was Harry groan in pain. Louis must have whacked him. Niall chuckled as he walked into the kitchen, where Harry was cooking and Louis was sitting at the table.
"Hello sweetie," Niall said as he leant down and kissed Louis briefly. "Hello Haz." He walked over and scruffed up Harry's hair.
Louis laughed at the same time Harry complained. "Hey!" he exclaimed, trying to sort his hair out.
"You don't like sex hair, unless you do the do?" Louis asked, still laughing.
"Well, what's the point in looking like I had sex when I didn't actually?"
"Speaking of, how did you and Carl go last night?" Niall asked as he took a seat on Louis' lap.
"Well, we're going out again tomorrow, does that answer your question?"
"Wow, twice in three days. Someone wants to get the customary 6 dates out of the way before he can actually get sex hair for a reason," Louis joked.
"Shut up," Harry complained. Niall was laughing, too. "Just because you guys can do it whenever, doesn't mean all of us can. A boy has needs."
"Yeah, a need to get his dick off," Niall said.
"Exactly, and I am sick of doing it all myself."
"Now, a question. Do you top or bottom, Mr. Styles?"
"Louis! You can't ask him that!"
"Why not? I am open to revealing that we switch it up and both have a turn topping and bottoming. Maybe he isn't as flexible."
"Louis!" Niall said, shocked.
Now was Harry's turn to laugh.
"Yeah, yeah, laugh it up. You know Louis told me you fantasise over Justin Bieber all the time."
That stopped Harry from laughing. "I told you not to tell anyone!" he complained.
"Did you really think that meant my boyfriend?"
"Yes!"
"You should know I never keep anything from Niall, anymore. Not since we almost didn't get together, because I was too scared to tell him how I feel."
"Aww, baby," Niall cooed, rubbing his nose against Louis'. Then Niall grinned. He began singing Baby by Justin Bieber, looking right at Harry.
"Stop! You like him too."
"I like his music, and him as a person. Not his body," Niall said, laughing. "And not his dick."
"Whatever. You guys are just haters tonight. And all while I was cooking your dinner."
"And we thank you for that," Louis nodded, smiling.
Harry brought the food over to the table. Spaghetti Bolignaise. Niall got off Louis' lap and took a seat next to him. Harry took a seat across from them and they all served themselves. Niall obviously served the biggest serving.
"Thanks for making dinner, Harry. It's good," Louis said, taking a fork full.
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After dinner, Niall wanted dessert straight away. "Shall I go to McDonalds and get us some McFlurries?" he asked.
"Sure, baby, if you want," Louis said, a bit distracted as he was watching this years X factor. It was the auditions, still, so pre-recorded.
"Fuck you, Simon!" Harry yelled at the tv when the camera focused on him.
"Calm down, Harry. Our life has been so much better now without him."
Niall took that as his cue to leave. He already knew their regular orders for McFlurries. He walked out to his car and drove to their local McDonalds.
"Hi, may I please get three M&M McFlurries?" he asked the guy behind the counter.
"Sure, anything else, sir?" Niall shook his head. "Wait, you're that dude from One Direction, aren't you?"
"Well, there's five of us dudes, but yeah, I am one of them."
"Dude. I saw your story on YouTube. My sister was watching it. That was brave, coming out to the world like that. I could never do something like that."
"Well, my advice is to just be yourself. The most important people will accept you, no matter what." Niall smiled at the guy.
"Thanks, dude. I'll get your ice creams."
"Thanks," Niall smiled.
Once he had the ice creams, he began walking out to his car. He noticed the car park was really dark and there was one car parked, apart from his own. A white van, right next to his car. They were parked on his side, too. Niall rolled his eyes, thinking about how he has to try and get in, without hitting the van with his car door.
Just before he was able to unlock his car, the van door behind him opened up and suddenly a hand was clamped over Niall's mouth and he was pulled into the van. It reversed out, quickly and then took off, Niall with it.
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