"You're doing great" Niall comments, kissing your cheek sweetly.
"Sure" you laugh at his false input.
You weren't doing good, at all. Your fingers were fumbling with the guitar strings as Niall tried to guide you through the chords. You couldn't strum worth shit, but it made you feel better to have Nialls hand lightly grasping yours, trying to help with the rhythm.
Niall is sat behind you on the egg white couch, and you're sitting on a cushioned foot rest directly in front of the couch. Niall keeps telling you encouraging words in your ear, and his fingers press on to yours, keeping the strings down. He keeps repeating the same motions with your fingers, the same three chords, over and over again. You appreciate the effort Niall is putting in, but you're already frustrated, meaning he probably is too.
"C" Niall murmurs and presses your fingers to the correct strings. His other hand is holding yours and slowly strums that chord.
"G" Niall says quietly, repeating the strumming motion and moving your fingers once again.
"D" He repeats the letter for the 12th time.
"Ahhh, I'm no good at this Niall", you whine playfully as a string rattles out of tune.
"Practice makes perfect, darling" Niall chuckles and kisses your cheek once again.
His body leaves yours and he gets up off the couch. He gently takes the guitar from you and leans it up against the wall. You sit back up on to the couch and sigh.
"You weren't that bad (Y/N)" Niall talks kindly to you and sits down next to you, enveloping you into his warm embrace.
You giggle into his chest and lightly hit his leg, "You're such a liar Ni"
"Me?" Niall gasps.
"Yes, you" your hand pats his chest as your head leaves it.
You are now facing Niall, able to see his baby blue eyes, and barely dimpled, lopsided, smile. You stick your tongue out at your boyfriend, only to recieve a cheeky wink in return.
"Just tryin to stay on your good side" Niall jokes.
His hands move to your sides and tickle up and down your body, sending you into a fit of laughter.
"S-stop" you laugh, trying to catch you breath.
Nialls deep chuckle rumbles throughout the living room, making a smile erupt on to your face. His motions stop.
"Love you babe", he knuzzles his head into the crook of your neck, whispering the words to you, like a well kept secret.
He places a single kiss on your neck, then jaw, then corner of your mouth, before finally connecting your lips. Your hand tangles into his hair, and your other arm wraps around his waist, pulling him closer. You two only pull awway when all oxygen has left your lungs.
"I love you too Niall" you brush your nose against his, making his gorgous smile appear once more.
