Daddy - Narry

Chapter 4

Niall's POV

The next morning I went all out. I wore my tightest shirt and my skinniest skinny jeans that made my glorious ass stand out. I think I did a great job if I say so myself. All throughout the day, I teased Harry in every way possible.

I even flirted with Zayn, just to tick him off. Zayn agreed happily to help me out. He couldn't stop keeping his hands off me. Louis, Bebe and Gabby knew what was going on but Liam was just as clueless as ever about the whole ordeal.

I wanted Harry to lose his cool. Angry, sweaty, hot, rough sex sounded good just about now. It was around noon when I was on my lunch break just chilling when Louis came bursting through the door like a mad man.

"Niall, did you see the views of our magazine!? Everyone is in love you and Harry! They even created a ship name for you guys in such a small amount of time!!!!!"

"Really? What did our viewers come with?"

Louis had the biggest smile on his face. "The ship name for you and Harry is Narry! It's pure genius. We have some pretty smart fans."

"Wow. Does Liam know?"

"Yep. What happen between you and Harry created so much publicly that Liam is officially putting you and Harry on the cover of the next issue of "Hot, Handsome, and devilishly sinful"! Isn't that something?!"

I swear my eyes pop right out of their sockets. This the first time that Niall has ever modeled for something as big as this. Liam only asked him to model if someone was in sick or if I asked and it was always something small, not something as big as this.

Maybe having a passion for fashion wasn't the only career there for me. Plus that gives me more enough reason to be around Harry and tease the shit out of the bastard. Everything's going just perfect, I smirked to myself.

Louis grin evilly. "Oooooo, does little Niall have a little plan up his sleeve? Looks like Harry's gonna get today, uh?"

"Yep. I gonna go talk to him. Don't wait up."

I left the employee lounge before hearing Louis scream in excitement. I shook my head at his silliness. Louis is such a drama queen.

I went to the front desk first and asked Levi where Harry is. Five minutes later, I stood in front of the boys locker room. At the agency, we had a locker room with built-in showers just in case if something messy where to happen. Shit, we even had our own personal gym right across from it.

The locker room looked empty so I check the gym and sure enough, there was Harry taking out a punching bag. His curly hair was up in a bun, while he had no shirt on which show those drool worthy tattoos, basketball shorts on. I just stood there watching him as he took, what seems like his ignorance on the punching bag. Sweat glittered across his chest and down his arms. It was such a turn on. I knew he couldn't hear me since loud music filled the gym.

"Wet Dreamz" by J. Cole played. The irony huh? I didn't realize that I stood right in front of him. When Harry finally notices my presence, he stop and stared. He was checking me out. I could see the lust in his bright green eyes. He didn't even bother hiding his desire for me. I loved it.

All the plans I originally had flew right out the window. I didn't know what possess me to grab the back of his head to only smash our lips together. Harry wasted no time in tangling our tongues together. His arms went straight to my waist to have his right hand firmly squeeze my ass. He pulled away from the kiss first.

"Walking around here wearing clothes that fit on your body like second skin. Are you testing me, princess?"

"Whatever are you talking about?" I responded innocently.