This is not my story! I just took the original story Dark by han-rawr on Tumblr and changed it to Niall.
All credit to the original writer.
Chapter 26
Bo’s POV
I couldn’t help but giggle against Niall’s lips as he groaned. The ringing of his phone echoing round the quiet car.
“Niall.” I mumbled.
He didn’t respond, his mouth continuing to leave wet kisses to mine. My fingers pressed into his shoulders, attempting to nudge him away. But instead of complying he lowered himself further into me. I rolled my head to the side laughing. Soft lips trailed down my neck as I traced my fingertips down Niall’s back. He chuckled as I felt over his bum for the phone in his back pocket. I pulled it out, handing it to him. He playfully huffed taking it from me. I smiled, pushing back some of his hair as he stared down at me.
“Answer it.” I whispered.
His fingers routinely touched the screen, big blue eyes still intently trained on me. It was pressed to his ear as Niall hovered my body. One strong arm supporting his weight.
“Hello.” His raspy voice spoke.
His face changed slightly at the voice on the other end of the line. Niall tilted the phone away from his mouth before he spoke.
“I need to take this.” He whispered.
“Ok.” I smiled.
I kissed his cheek before he shuffled to remove himself from me. My head tiled to the side in curiosity as I strained to hear the faint “Is that her, is it Bo?” question from the phone he clasped tightly in his large hand. I assumed Niall’s awkward cough was to try and cover the quiet voice. The person knew about me? I had a feeling Niall hadn’t told many people about me or our relationship. It was all part of his possessive, protective thing. But this person was informed well enough to know it was me with him. Niall must trust them.
His long body quickly stumbled from the door he had just opened, leaving me lying, slightly confused, on the back seat. I sat up, wiggling over to the exit Niall had just taken. My feet made contact with the tarmac as I jumped down. I watched Niall pace with the phone to his ear.
“No, we weren’t doing anything.” He mumbled, his cheeks lightly tinted in pink.
I had never really seen Niall look uncomfortable before, the slight blush on his face made him appear younger. He looked adorable, a side I rarely got to see. I couldn’t help but smile. His head snapped to me as I shut the back door to his car. He seemed a little worried. But I gave him a reassuring smile, his body relaxing somewhat as I moved to the passenger door and climbed into the front. I watched him out the windscreen before fiddling with the radio, my head leaning back as I closed my eyes and listened to Jessie J.
Minutes later the driver’s door was opened. I turned my head as Niall climbed in.
“Everything alright?”
He hummed in response, long fingers running through his hair.
“But I’m umm, I’m going to have to take you home.” He looked a little guilty.
“That’s fine. My mum called this morning and she’s coming home tonight.”
He seemed satisfied as I smiled.
“Good.”
The engine roared to life as I buckled in.
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