In My Wildest Dreams (1D One Shots) (Fluff and Smut)

Happy New Year, Ziall (side of Larry)

                                           A.U.: Hey guys, sorry this one is late!! I wrote it on New Years Eve and was going to post it then, but I never got the chance :( But anyway...ENJOY:)    

                                   Niall looked across the club from the corner he had positioned himself in and took another gulp of his drink.          He smiled, seeing Louis and Harry sitting on a couch together laughing.      They look so happy.        He thought about how happy they’d be in January when the band changes management and Larry can finally come out.            Niall turned his eyes over to the right and sees Liam chatting up a curvy brunette.           He tried to be smooth by catching the drink the bartender slid over to him, but missed and the cocktail  went smashing to the floor.     Liam’s embarrassment was clear as he and the girl  tried to clean   it up while  laughing.      Niall chuckled at his band mate’s fail.    All of the One Direction boys were there at the “Happy New party" they threw. The boys even rented out this club for the night!      Where on earth could Zayn be?! Niall wondered.   It was New Year’s Eve and Niall was certain  he was  here  earlier.    Just  as panic was starting to sink in, he spotted  Zayn moving towards the bar.    A sigh of relief  escaped  his lips.   He cared so much for Zayn- maybe a little more than he should -, but he couldn’t help it!    Zayn was just so sweet, caring, and nice….Niall loved  everything  about the tan lad.     He loved his voice as well.  Especially when Zayn had just  woken up and his voice is all deep  and scratchy.     It sent shivers  down his spine.    He never realized it before, but as he watched Zayn move his body to the  beat of the loud music, it hit him. Zayn was perfect in every way and he couldn’t   stand the thought of anything bad happing to  him.  He loved him!     All around him, people were  laughing and  talking  and dancing, but all Niall saw was Zayn.  Only Zayn.  Just then,  Zayn happed to  look his way  and  sent him a crooked grin, obviously enjoying himself.        Niall smiled  back and Zayn motioned for him to come over to where he was.  So the blonde boy made his way  through the sea of people,  muttering a chorus of “sorry” and “excuse me”.       When the Irishman finally stood by Zayn’s side , he let out a burst of laughter because, fuck!    Zayn was just so adorable in his drunken state.    As the two danced crazily, Niall made a silent vow to protect his “Bradford bad boi”.          “NIALL!” Zayn  exclaimed over the music.     “Can I tell you a secret?” Zayn  hiccupped.  Niall grinned  and nodded his  head.      “Sure Zaynie.” Zayn motioned for Niall to come  closer and  He complied eagerly.     “Ok, I’m here…now what?” Zayn  grabbed  the  nape  of  Niall’s neck and  pressed his lips to his ear.    Niall’s breath hitched slightly.     “I’ve always had a crush on you,  Nialler….” Zayn whispered and Niall’s breathing stopped.     “In fact, I think I love you.”   Zayn pulled away,  grinning like an idiot, but kept his hand on the back of Niall’s neck.   Niall felt his chest tighten….could  Zayn really love him?   Was this happing? Yes. Niall thought.     Zayn loves him!!    He’s heard  that while  drunk, people do and say the things that they don’t have the   guts to do sober. He  let out a breath he didn’t realize he’d been holding.           “I- I love you too, Zayn!” He searched the older  boy’s face for any sign of emotion.   Zayn stopped dancing and placed both hands on  Niall’s shoulders.   Niall froze again.    Oh no! He doesn’t really love me, and I’ve just made  a complete fool of myself!!!     Panic shot through his body, but when Zayn smiled  and  tilted his head back in laughter, all fears were washed away.              “Great!! You love me, I love you….fantastic!” Zayn  looked at  Niall with  a lopsided smile,       “what now?” he gazed  up at  Niall expectantly.      He let out giddy laughter before answering,         “What do you want to happen now?”   Zayn’s  face lit  up and Niall vaguely thought how  puppy- like  he  looked  right  now.    “Let’s  be  together! Like, boyfriends!” he suggested.    As soon  as  the  words  left Zayn’s lips,   Niall felt a warm  feeling spread  throughout  his  entire body.    He finally has the boy he’s been in love with for 3 years now.      He  can  finally call  Zayn his.     Niall nodded  frantically, not  able to speak.       A noise of excitement came from Zayn’s mouth and he took hold o f Niall’s  hand, leading  them  over to   sit at the bar.     Just as they sat down, everyone began counting down to midnight.      Niall looked at  Zayn and  smiled, both  boys joining  in.        “10…9…8…7…6…5…4…3…2…1…HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!”    Everyone in the  club screamed  hysterically and people were kissing and cheering.      When Niall turned to face  Zayn again, they locked eyes.    Zayn looked from Niall’s lips to his eyes and slowly began leaning in.   Niall began to breathe a little  harder and  felt excitement  everywhere.          When their lips connected, it was like fireworks!  Zayn  tasted  of alcohol,  but he  couldn’t  care   less.        Their lips fit  perfectly, like the pieces of a puzzle.  Niall was ecstatic! He had his  Zaynie and  was  kissing him on New Year’s Eve.  When they pulled away,  they stared at each other; Niall blushing like mad.   Zayn smirked and leaned back in to whisper   in Niall’s ear:  “Happy New Year, Ni. I love you.”  Niall shivered involuntary at the sound of Zayn’s  deep voice in his ear.    Funny thing is, Zayn didn’t seem to be  as drunk as he was 5 seconds ago.      In fact,  he actually  looked   like he didn't have   a  drink all night……