Blue eyed Boy - Nouis (Mpreg boyxboy)

Chapter 15 - House Party

~ Niall ~

Mum hasn't stopped staring at us, well at Lou more than me.
Did she not like him?
Why was she looking at him like that, like she disapproves?
What if she doesn't like him, what will I do?

So many questions spinning around my head, making me feel dizzy. But she had to like him, she liked all my other boyfriends. Well except the lying ass who cheated on me, what was I thinking? mum and dad didn't like him either, they were right.

But mum was giving Louis the same kind of looks she did to him. But they're not the same guy, Louis would never hurt me like that or cheat on me. All of his relationships ended because they didn't feel the same, it was a mutual agreement.

Mum's probably just worried, but she shouldn't be. Nothing will go wrong, I'm happy.

"Babe?"

"Hm?" I reply as I lift my head to met Louis' eyes.

"Why's your mum looking at me like that?" he whispers into my ear.

"She deciding if your good for me or not," I whisper back, resting my head on his shoulder. We were hiding in my room, Louis had squirmed under my mum's looks. Feeling more uncomfortable the longer she looked at him.

"Do I get the seal of approval?" he asked hopefully, lips tilting up in a nervous smile.

"Doesn't look like it, sorry babe."

Louis smile crumpled, face going slack.

"I tried so hard though,"

"I know, I'll go have a talk to her." I replied and then stood up. I kissed Louis on the forehead and left the room. He looked so dejected, why doesn't she like him?

I entered the kitchen to find mum reading the newspaper, coffee sitting half drunk.

"Mum, we need to talk." I said as I leaned up against the pantry doors.

"What about?" she replied, lifting the coffee up to her lips.

"The way you look at Louis, in the exact same way you looked at him." I said, my jaw clenched.

"Niall, sweetie-"

"No mum, Louis isn't who you think he is! He's kind, caring and so much more." I exclaimed.

"Niall, I'm just trying to protect you." mum replied.

"I don't need you to do that anymore, Louis isn't the guy you think he is." I mutter before turning my back.

"I do! What your relationship with Louis ends like the your last relationship!" she yells. My body tensed.

"It's not going to happen again mum, I told you. He's not the same as him!" I shout as I turn sharply on my heel.

"Have you even told him about-"

"No, not yet." I say, cutting her off.

"Then how can you know, Niall?!"

"I just know, okay!" I shout back before stomping out of the kitchen, leaving behind my mother as tears run down her face.

I feel terrible. I really do for leaving her there crying, but she has to see that Louis is different; that he won't hurt me.

~*~

I button up the last buttons of my shirt, smoothing the fabric on my chest by pressing it down. We were only going out to a party, but I still wanted to look good for Lou. And maybe everyone else too.

"Come on babe, we're gonna be late." Louis whispers into my ear. Hands move to play with my neck, sending shivers down my spine.

"Babe," I whine, he knows what that does to me. Louis chuckles as his hands slide to my waist.

"You look amazing, you smell amazing." He mumbles into my neck, inhaling my aftershave. His comment leaves me blushing.

"I wonder if you taste the same too," he murmurs before biting down gently on the skin of my neck.

"Lou, no." I whine. He's not turning into a vampire is he?

"Why not?" he says with a pout.

"We're gonna be late, remember?" I say, echoing his words. Louis hums then takes my hand, leading us out of my room and down the hall to the door. I still hadn't talked to my mum yet, she wasn't in the house when I came out earlier. Zayn said she went out for some retail therapy, I guess she was very upset.

I'll make it up to her tomorrow.

"Zayn! We're leaving!" I shout out. I don't hear his reply, but we leave anyway. Not wanting to be any later to the party.

The drive is quiet, the radio softly playing between us as I drive for once. Lou's probably going to get smashed, so it's best that I drive.

~*~

A couple hours later, Louis is drunk as he drags me to dance with the crowd. It was a pretty standard house party, plenty of alcohol and flashing lights to go with the hot, stuffy atmosphere of the house. I had a little drink when we arrived but Louis had downed a whole tonne of shots, some of them had been body shots (in which I had been the victim) and had drunken numerous concoctions of all sorts of alcohol.

I let Lou drag me into the middle of a bunch of strangers as we both danced, eyes staring into each others as we danced along to whatever was playing. I was so comfortable in his arms as we kissed, both pressed tight to each other. Our lips moulded to each others as we kissed, the thump of the bass vibrating through our bodies.

Louis' lips move compliantly with mine, which is something completely new to us. Normally it's him whose in control of our kisses and intimate touches. Hesitantly I start moving us towards a wall, which is closer then I originally thought. Louis whines, as he hits the wall roughly.

"Sorry," I mumble against his lips.

"Don't be," He replies, panting slightly. "I like it when it's rough,"

All sensible thoughts fly out of my head. I shove him against the wall a bit harder and grin at his reaction, his head tilts back and a trickle of sweat streams down his throat.

"Like that?" I ask innocently, Louis looks up at me with an expression of disbelief and arousal on his face.

"That's not what I meant," he says with a pout.

"I know," I reply cheekily. Lou grinds his hips into mine and the smile falls off my face. A low moan escapes my mouth and I blush, dropping my head into his neck as he continues to move his hips.

"Babe," I whine, mouthing at his neck.

"What?" he whispers back, his warm breath hits my sweaty neck as we continue to move our hips together. His delicate hands firmly gripping my waist, I simply can't help nipping lightly on his neck.

I can feel his hardness against mine, the friction is simply not enough. I need more. Louis hips still, I can't help but whine.

"Babe. There is someone staring at you," he says quite seriously. I still and turn my head to look.

My breathing stops when I see him.

It's my ex-boyfriend, Liam Payne.

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A/N: Hi guys!

I'm so, so sorry for putting this on unintentional hold! I couldn't access my books for the longest time on the app and I didn't have a computer either so I'm so sorry!

You guys have been really lovely despite my absence and lack of updates, I'm sorry I went MIA on you guys. I really am.

So. a lot of you had been asking where Liam came into the story, now you know!

And I know some of you guys think he's the one who cheated on Niall, maybe he is, maybe he's not. but, you never know really.

I'm so glad I wrote the plot line for this, otherwise I would have forgotten what was writing about.

Anyways, I'm still sorry about my absence. I'm determined to finish this book, hopefully this year.

Don't for get to comment, vote and be nice to each other, bye!

Jen.Xx