Frat Boy Niall

FRAT BOY NIALL XXVII

You were glad that Niall made up with Jake. In fact, you were the one who told him to do that, but now you’ve come to realize that it would be hard for you to see them together all the time because Jake seemed a bit bitter about the two of you being happy together. The thing he said about Lily was mean, especially since he didn’t even ask Niall what happened before saying it like that in front of you. The thing he said about Niall and Lily made you doubt your relationship, which was awful, and Jake knew that would happen, that was probably his goal all along. Niall told you everything that happened that night including the conversations he had with Jake and Connor and Lily. He admitted she came onto him and you believed him when he said he didn’t do anything. With time, you had to learn to trust him or you had to let him go. There was no other way for you to be happy, so you decided to go with your instinct and trust him. When Lily lied to Jake and the rest of the team about Niall, he immediately went to you and told you instead of talking about it to Niall first like anyone else would have done. You just hoped that wouldn’t continue in the future because you wouldn’t be able to take it without standing up for yourself and your relationship. If Jake kept doing these things, you’d end up yelling at him and that would get the two of them to fight all over again. 

Instead of going out on Friday, Niall wanted to come over. Since the thing Jake said, you two were a bit shaky, but it was actually all good. Spending some time together would be good for both of you. You two were watching TV in your living room and it was getting pretty late, you were both lying down and just watching a movie, but actually slowly dozing off. Your head was resting on Niall’s firm chest and his hand was in your hair, playing with your locks slowly. You rubbed his sides with your arms and moved your head up to give him a peck on the lips.

-Are you okay?-you asked, frowning.-You seem a bit worried lately. Is it about the game or s something else bothering you?

Lately he seemed tired all the time and it worried you. You knew it wasn’t because of you, you two were good, but a lot of other things were worrying him and you wanted to talk about them, even though you knew he wasn’t exactly a fan of talking about problems. Talking makes things better, that’s what your parents taught you and you thought other people were like that, as well.

-Yeah.-he nodded slowly, looking down at you, his arms now wrapped around your body.-We have to win this one, and the coach is forcing me to play my best and I’m really tired all the time so I can’t study for shit and I have a few tests this week, I really need to pass them, but I don’t think I will. That’s why I couldn’t come over the other day, I have missed too many classes and I’m so far behind in everything. I have to sleep in on Sunday because I’ll be exhausted after the game. I sleep for hours every afternoon after practice, I don’t have time for anything. Not even for you, which sucks. I’m glad you didn’t go out so we could spend some time together. Even if it’s just cuddling. 

You planted a soft kiss on his jaw and then on his lips, smiling into the kiss. He looked exhausted and the bags under his eyes started to show.

-Poor baby. I’m sorry you’re feeling bad, but I’m sure you’ll find some time for studying during the week, I can help you out with that if you want, we can do it together, so it will be easier, I guess. You’ll pass, I promise. And you’re the best player our college has, you’re always amazing out there, don’t worry about the outcome. Just play the best you can and have fun while you’re doing it. It doesn’t matter if you win or lose, it’s about fun, isn’t it? You’re awesome and you’re gonna play just as good as you always do, don’t feel pressured.-you kissed his cheek a few times.-You’re really good at that, and it’s gonna be fine. I can come watch if you want me to. 

-You’d do that?-he smiled and you nodded quickly.-Yeah, come then, I’d really like that. 

-I will! And now, about the cuddling part…-you sneaked your hands into his sweat pants and pulled them down his muscular thighs.-There’s more coming.