Niam One Shots

6- Kiss Me

6- Kiss Me

(Niall's POV):

I leaned over from my spot in Liam's arms to peek at Zayn's phone screen. He had been smiling down at it for the past five minutes, and I was curious to know what made the boy with few emotions so giddy.

"Watcha doing there Zayn?" I said in his face. He jumped back, startled, before locking his phone and stuffing it in his pocket. I started to jump up to him before I felt Liam's tattooed arms tighten around my waist, pulling me to his lap forcefully. I furrowed my eyebrows, turning to him in confusion.

"Don't bug Zayn, he needs his privacy." He scolded me. I furrowed my brows, knowing that's not the reason he pulled me down so hard.

Later that day I was making fresh lemonade with Zayn in the kitchen. We both turned into a giggling sticky mess. "ZAYN! You were supposed to put the sugar in the water before you add the lemon juice!" I laughed, throwing my head back. He looked embarrassed for a second before he shrugged it off. He rolled his sleeves up revealing the inked skin running up his arms, giving up on the lemonade.

I took the ladle from him and stepped in front of him to stir the big pitcher of lemonade. "What are you doing??" A voice from behind us asked. We both jumped six feet in the air, turning around. "Hey Li, we're making lemonade..you want some?" I grinned at him.

"No I don't want some. Make sure you two clean up this mess, I'm taking a nap." He stormed off up the stairs leaving Zayn and I in confusion. "What was that about?" I asked Zayn.

He grimaced, shaking his head. "You should go talk to him, I'll clean this up." He said, shooing me out of the kitchen. "What is it Z?" I whispered, worried about the secrets going on.

"I think Liam is jealous--I don't know what of, but I do know he won't feel better until you show him that you're his." He whispered, winking a bit at the end. I blushed, nodding before running up the stairs.

"Oh and Niall!" He stopped me, handing me something. The object was obviously meant to embarrass me, but I just handed it back to him. "Don't be silly, we've got condoms. Besides, Liam uses a bigger size than that." I smirked, walking up the steps leaving a stunned and slightly scarred Zayn downstairs.

I went to Liam's bedroom and knocked lightly on the door and heard a faint "Go away." I frowned, bringing my fist up again to knock. The door swung open in front of me revealing a grumpy looking Liam wearing sweats and a T-Shirt.

"Can I come in?" I asked quietly, hesitating in the doorway. He sighed and held the door open more for me to walk in.

"Liam...I know what's going on here." Liam lifted his head, glaring at me. I put my hands on his chest, looking up at him. "I belong to you. My heart is yours to hold..I love you, Liam. I'll prove it to you." I gave a light shove, pushing him back to the bed.

I went and locked the door before straddling his lap. I pressed my lips to his, tilting my head slowly. I slid my tongue into his mouth and worked with his at that pace we always have.

"Niall.." He started saying before I shushed him, putting my lips to his once more. "You can put your hands on me Liam. This is all about you." I whispered into his ear. He shivered, and his hands trailed down my back and to my bum, while mine went around his neck.

I slowly began to grind down against him causing him to groan. I pulled back to take off his shirt, pressing a gentle kiss to his inked collar bone.

"I love you." I whispered against his skin.

"I love you." I kissed above his heart.

"I love you." I kissed his chest.

"I love you." I kissed his stomach.