Zianourry One shots

Better In My Sweater

Summary: Niall just wants to take some Christmas pictures.

A.N.: I think I'm running out of prompts hahaha I guess I will end up doing them all! Anyway, this is based on !

"Please?" Niall begs, hugging the green reindeer sweater tight to his chest before he blinks his eyes in what he knows is feigned innocence. "Please? Pretty please? With a cherry on top?"

Zayn shakes his head, crosses his arms, and rolls over onto his other side so he doesn't have to look at Niall's puppy eyes. "No." Zayn huffs, tugging the blankets up to cover his head but he can feel little fingers snagged at the bottom and Niall starts tugging it down and off.

"Please, Zayn," Niall crawls onto the bed and tucks close behind him, wrapping an arm around Zayn's waist before he nuzzles into Zayn's back. "Please? You'll look really cute."

Zayn nudges his elbow back but his fight is waning fast. "Cute is your department." Zayn grumbles but, when Niall starts tugging him gently to roll onto his back, he goes with it. He twists his head to the side when he lays flat, levels his eyes with Niall's just to shake his head again. "I mean it, Niall. No."

Niall pouts and drops his eyes and Zayn can't help but sigh and reach over, cupping Niall's cheek to kiss away his frown. "Please?" Niall sighs against his mouth, tickling his hand gently over Zayn's side before he presses the pads of his fingers into Zayn's back. "It'll only be for ten minutes. Less. Please?"

Zayn grumbles unintelligibly under his breath before he finally nods his head in one firm jerk. "Only ten minutes?"

Niall's grin splits his face in half and he shoves the sweater into Zayn's chest, grabbing at his shoulders to kiss him over and over again. "I promise! Thank you so much, Zayn! I love you."

"Yeah, yeah," Zayn rolls his eyes and tugs the sweater on over his head, pulling a pair of jeans onto his legs before he gestures for Niall to lead the way out.

Niall chuckles and wraps his hands around Zayn's arm, guiding him down the stairs and into the living room where Harry, Liam, and Louis all stand around wearing matching sweaters. When Harry sees Zayn he drops his hands from his hips and hunches over with a weak sigh. "He got you too?" Harry gestures at Niall and Zayn reluctantly nods, lets himself be towed around the room to be set up in the right spot.

"My boys," Niall smiles wide, adjusting their clothes restlessly before he tucks himself in between Harry and Zayn, wrapping an arm around each of their waists before he grins at the tripod set up across the room. "Everybody say, Niall and the potatoes!"

It takes them a couple tries to take the right picture because someone - Louis - keeps making faces at the camera and someone - Zayn - keeps dragging Niall over for a kiss because he looks so happy he can't help himself. It turns ten minutes into an hour but no one really cares; the smile on Niall's face is like a million watts.