1D bromance one shots!

Narry-our dirty little secret

Surprise, b*tches! Thought you've seen the last of me? HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! I'M BACK! And I have new ideas! I had a great christmas. I got Thia Is Us and Our Moment. How was all your christmas'? As I have finally gotten ahold of a laptop, I shall reward you all with a slightly smutty narry. It's kind of based of this song I was listening to, yet I can't remember the name, for the life of me... and I barely remember the lyrics.... something like 'The tattoo of my lips left on your skin. Never to fade, never to forget.'  blah blah blah. I'll figure it out somehow. Oh and my friend tried to get me to be happy because I was sulking about the fact that she's partying and I'm sitting here in front of my laptop on New Years Eve, and she said 'we'll see what happens when I cut your wifi.' and I was like 'I swear to god, you touch my f*cking wifi and my wifi won't be the thing getting cut.' anyways, heres the one shot that is slightly smutty, yet not because I don't write that.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Third Person Pov
"So, Niall, how does it feel to be the only member without tattoos? Are you maybe going to get one in the future?" The blonde interviewer asks, leaning forward in anticipation for an answer. Niall shifted uncomfortably, glancing at Harry out of the corner of his eye. Harry wore a slight smirk and looked like he was trying to hold back a giggle Niall shifted again and shook his head. 
"I don't really see them in the future for me. It's a little too weird for me. Too permanent." He answered, staring at Harry, who stared right back. The interviewer looked at the others, confused, but was only met by more confused faces. Not one understood why Niall was so uncomfortable or why Harry was acting like he was. The interviewer shugged it off and continued with the interview, asking about relationships and many other things. All throughout the interview, Niall and Harry snuck glances at eachother.

When the interview was over, the boys bundled together in the car, laughing. Niall and Harry sat close to each other, giggling and pecking eachothers lips. The other three were watching with fond smiles on their faces. They loved seeing the two so in love. Liam leaned over to Louis and whispered, "What do you think the whole thing at the interview was about?" Louis shrugged and laughed. "Probably their lovey dovey inside jokes that no one can know about until they feel that someone should understand." Liam nodded and drops the subject, turning back to the conversation Zayn was having with Louis. 

When they reached the flat, Niall and Harry ran straight to their room, while Louis, Zayn and Liam were left to go and play FIFA. Niall collapsed on the bed, giggling as Harry fell on top of him.  Harry propped himself up on his elbows, each on either side on Niall's head. Niall smiled up at him and leaned up, capturing Harry's lips between his own. Harry chuckled and gave him a sweet kiss, before pulling away, laughing at Niall's pout. "So, you think tattoos are weird, huh? Too permanent, are they?" Niall laughed and smirked. "Maybe..." Harry's hands slowly slid down Niall's chest, reaching the hem of Niall's shirt, lifting it. He slid the shirt over Niall's chest, and Niall lifted his arms so it could come off fully. Niall did the same to Harry and soon they were shirtless. "Too weird for you?" Harry smirked. Niall traced Harry's tattoos with his finger and shook his head. "Not on you." he whispered into Harry's ear. Harry moaned softly and traced his hands down Niall's chest to the beginning of his trousers. Soon they were only in their boxers, staring at each other, so much love radiating through the room. Harry smiled and kissed Niall quickly, before pulling back and staring at him. "Weird? Bullsh*t." He whispered, before licking Niall's ear. Niall leaned up, whispering "No one will know, but you." Harry smirked. "Well I should hope so." He grabbed Niall's bum, kissing down his chest. He stopped at the rim of his boxers and looked up. Niall nodded. with boxers shed, Harry kissed his way back up to Niall's lips. Niall used all of his strength and flipped them, feeling Harry's chest vibrate as he giggled. Niall smirked and slowly bent down. His lips slowly kissed Harry's neck, making him moan. Niall kissed and licked and sucked until there was a purple mark on Harry's neck. Harry slowly pulled away and smiled, before flipping them again. He gripped Niall's hips, holding them down, before he slowly started to kiss up Niall's thighs. Niall moaned. Harry kept kissing up Niall's thighs until he reached the part where Niall's hips connected to his leg. There, sitting proudly on his lower hip was a splash of color and five words. He smiled. and kissed on the colors, grinning as Niall's hands made their way to his hair.

Sitting on Niall's hip was a light pink, more red in color lip mark. Under, in green were the words 'Beautifully in love. Harry+Niall'  The tattoo sat small and beautiful on Niall's otherwise clear, pale skin. Niall had always loved the color of Harry's lips, how they turned reddish when he bit them. The soft pink color of them. The way he bit them when he looked at Niall, The way he loved to place them on Niall's neck and kiss it, leaving hickeys all over the skin. That was how the world knew about their relationship. Harry had left and large purple hickey under Niall's jaw and he had no way to cover it up. But he was fine with it. But soon, Harry wanted a permanent mark, and he proposed the idea to Niall, who loved it. He got the tattoo in a place they knew only they would see, their dirty little secret.

Niall and Harry had somehow been able to get an imprint of Harry's exact lips for the tattoo. As for those five words, Niall thought of them through a song he was listening to while he got the tattoo. It fit the two so the chose those words. It was a great day for them in their relationship. Their own little secret. 

Harry dipped his head slowly and nibbled on the tattoo, licking slowly and soothingly. Niall wanted to buck his hips but Harry's hands held him down.
"Mine. All mine."  Harry murmured, looking up from Niall's hip to Niall, his glowing green eyes looking throughhis lashes.
"Yours. All yours." Niall whispered, pulling Harry back to his lips. Harry pulled back after a few minutes, smiling. "I love our dirty secret." He said, looking straight into Niall's ice blue eyes. Niall nodded. "Our dirty little secret, babe." before pulling Harry back onto his lips for a night of love.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Holy sh*t... I had this idea in my head, but I didn't think it would turn into THIS! Jesus, I'm amazed at how well that turned out after like a month of not updating...