One Direction Kidnapped Me?! [COMPLETED]

Part 39

"Damn it Niall, not so hard next time." I groaned, not able to walk correctly. I can't believe we fucked, even with all of our problems and situations. I'm still slightly scared of him, but only slightly.

"Really? Cause the whole time all you were whining was harder Niall harder Niall," he mimicked my voice. He ran a hand through his hair, his beautiful soft which made me want to reach out and touch, run my hands through his hair. But I remembered, I was supposed to be annoyed with him.

"Don't get cocky Niall." I sternly spoke, warning him. I got up as Niall called out.

"Hey can you grab me a pair of boxers from my drawer?" I rolled my eyes, but went to his dresser and pulled out a boxer for him.

And in the drawer my blood ran cold, a shiver run down my back as I pulled out a pair of handcuffs. I looked through it deeper, finding even more....toys. Fuck that's scary.

I turned around, twirling the shiny metal around my finger as Niall's blood ran cold, his face paling.

"H-hey listen I can explain-n all of t-that." Niall said, getting up and walking towards me.

"So," I ignored his speaking and I walked towards him." The innocent, precious, baby of One Direction is actually the dirtiest out of them all? Amusing." I smiled innocently, handing him the handcuffs.

"You won't tell anyone, right?" He said, practically begging. I brought a black manicured nail to my lips, promising him I wouldn't.

"I bought them to use on you, you know." He said, stepping in my line of vision. I was just about to walk out of the room but he blocked the door, closing it from behind him. My stomach flipped with the feels. He bought that stuff, to use on me?

I felt myself getting wet as he stepped closer to me, gently pressed the cold metal against my arm. It gave a new sensation, even though it was just metal, the feeling gave me goosebumps.

"That is," he murmured, bringing his face past my ear," If you'll let me."

I smirked, raising an eyebrow as I pushed past him." Maybe some day."

"Okay well we have to go get ready because we are having dinner with Taylor, Ed, Perrie, and Five Seconds of Summer."

(A/N remember how "Luke" was the cheeky waiter who hit on Alex? Ya, forget that was like, pretend it was someone else. Imagine anyone...Cameron Dallas, Zac Efron, anyone.)

"We get to meet 5 SECONDS OF SUMMER! Holy shit!" I screamed as I jumped up and down.

"Calm down baby, don't act like this over there, Luke and the boys are coming here afterwards anyways. We are just catching up with everybody, nothing real fancy."

"Wait," I said, putting a finger on Niall's parted mouth as I spoke." How does Taylor and Harry manage to be in the same room without killing each other."

He shrugged," they just do."

I was too busy thinking bout what he just said that I hadn't noticed he dipped his mouth down, wrapping it around my finger. He began sucking on it, watching me with his eyes. Why the hell was he doing that? I don't think my finger is that tasty.

"Niall, what the hell are you doing?" He laughed and let go of my finger, shrugging before pressing my lips to his, quickly.

"It was supposed to turn you on, but maybe not."

"Okay, I'll go get dressed." I walked towards my room as I felt Niall cheekily slap my bum.

"Niall, stop acting like Harry." He laughed, I felt him falling to the floor from how hard he was laughing. He curled into a ball, literally laughing his head off.