Niall:
"Oh come on! That joke was golden!" Niall complains as you walk into your flat, rolling your eyes.
"Give it a rest, I'm tired, okay?" you sigh, taking off your coat and hanging it up. You take off your shoes and flop down on the couch, putting your feet up on the arm of the chair and covering your eyes with your arm.
"Okay, okay." you hear the smile in his voice as he makes his way over to the couch, moving your arm temporarily to kiss your forehead. You smile at him before picking your legs up in the air, silently asking him to sit. He does, and you lower your legs back into his lap.
"You wanna watch a movie or something?" he asks. You nod your head and watch as he turns to a channel playing The Hangover. You smile and turn your head to watch.
"This is a great movie." you smile down at him, before turning your attention back to the TV. You feel Niall's hands on your feet, and you react quickly, pulling them away and tucking them into the couch cusions.
"What are you doing? I'm trying to give you a foot rub!" he giggles, looking at you with a confused grin. You laugh at yourself, knowing what you thought he was going to do, and put your feet back into his lap.
"Oh, I'm sorry, love. I wasn't sure what you were doing." you giggle and relax as he starts to massage your feet. You let your guard down and turn back to the TV, focusing on the movie.
"Hmmm..." you hear him say, grabbing your ankles and slowly running a finger up your foot. You flinch and giggle, turning your attention to him. Your eyes grow wide as you see him give you an evil smirk.
"Niall, wait!" is all you can get out before he's gripping your ankles between one of his arms and using his free hand to attack your feet.
You're laughing hard as he giggles, watching your throw your head back and squeeze your eyes shut, knowing you can't do anything. After a minute, your eyes are tearing up and you're laughing loudly, so he stops and slowly lays down next to you, trying to cuddle.
"No way, Horan! You just attacked me!" you giggle, pushing him away. He smiles and raises his eyebrows at you, sitting back up.
"Well okay, I guess I'll just go back to tickling then." he smirks and reaches for your foot.
"No, no! Cuddling is lovely!" you laugh, grabbing his shirt and pulling him back down to lay with you. He kisses your shoulder and you lay together, watching the rest of the movie.
