He's my boyfriend

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I fall asleep.

I wake up at like 3:00 my pajama shirt never ended up getting buttoned. So I'm not even wearing it... how did that happen? I don't give a flying fuck actually.
Just in my bra, with Niall's arms around me. He's not wearing a shirt to my request. I feel kind of weird with so much skin showing/touching between the both of us. I feel kind of slutty. But what the hell, he's my boyfriend.

I turn to face Niall. He stirs and opens his eyes. His eyes immediately widening to the size of baseballs. He looks at my chest then immediately redirects his gaze to my face.

"Sorry, I probably shouldn't look there" he says, his cheeks a wee pink.

I laugh quietly "Enjoy the view?" I ask giggling. "Stahp itt" he says smiling. I bite my bottom lip blushing.

Niall moans, "you look so damn irresistible like that" he motions to my red cheeks and lip between my teeth.

"You're the cause of it" I whisper into his ear, making sure my lips grazed just below his ear.

He looks at me. "Damn why are you so freaking hot?" he mutters. "Actually, I'm a little chilly" I wink "heat me up?'

He wraps his muscular arms around me kissing me gently, lovingly.
Not a greedy, horny kiss like with other guys.

We just stay in eachother's arms for a while, I nuzzle my head in between his shoulder and his neck.

He rubs soothing circles on my lower back. I lay there completely relaxed. In muscular arms.

We both fell back asleep.

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