“Popcorn?” You asked Niall, looking over your shoulder at him, though you already knew the answer to your question. You were preparing for movie night with the boys, at Louis’ house, and Niall had made it very clear that between just the five of them, a lot of snacks would be needed.
“Of course,” He mumbled, and suddenly he was right behind you, your back pressed against his chest as you leaned over the counter, reaching for the popcorn. He chuckled and hugged you from behind, wrapping his arms around your waist.
“Mind giving me a little space to breathe, Horan?” You said with a giggle and pecked his cheek before he obeyed, backing up and assisting you in popping several bowls of popcorn.
You and him were busy dancing around the kitchen, singing along with each other until you decided it would be best to head over to Louis’ house. You packed up the snacks and went on your way.
“I know that smile,” Louis smirked, when he answered the door. “What exactly were you and Niall doing before you came, hmm?”
You gasped and shook your head, chuckling, before playfully slapping his arm. Stepping aside, he allowed space for you and Niall to pile in. To your surprise, you were the first to arrive, so you waited patiently until the other boys eventually stumbled in, already in a laughing mess, like usual.
Everyone finally settled in, and you joined Niall in bringing bowls of popcorn into the room where everyone else had gathered just before the other four boys decided on a movie. You curled up on the couch and waited for Niall to join you.
The movie started and a silence fell upon the room, which seemed challenging for you and Niall since you tended to be a giggly couple. Niall paid no attention to the television screen, and instead he kept his eyes on you. You were leaning against him, and he ran his hands up and down your arms. Within seconds, his lips were attached to your neck, and you felt your breath catching in your throat.
“Niall,” You snapped in a hushed tone, your eyes widening as you attempted to glare at him. You eyed the other boys, whom had thankfully not noticed anything yet, hoping Niall would get the hint.
“Don’t worry about them,” He waved them off, his eyes flickering to your lips.
“Niall, at least one of them is going to hear us,” You whispered.
He only seemed excited by this and his eyes sparkled before he attacked your lips with a smirk on his face. He swiped his tongue along your lips, his hand creeping up to pull you even further onto his lap. That same hand then went to work exploring your skin, up and down your legs, making sure to leave nothing untouched.
He caught your bottom lip between his teeth, groaning into your mouth. Your hands were trying to find a comfortable place to stay; moving from his chest to his legs, finally resting in his hair. You tugged on his hair, and he growled. He leaned back into the couch, and you moved into a position so that you were straddling his hips. You couldn’t help but glance over at the boys to see that, surprisingly, none of them had seemed to notice you and Niall yet.
You turned your attention back to Niall, your eyes widening when you noticed that he’d already rid himself of his shirt. He folded his arms behind his head, licking his lips and winking at you. You placed your hands flat against his bare chest, dipping your head and peppering his neck with sweet kisses.
Your actions were abruptly interrupted by a whistle, and a crowd of four rowdy boys. Closing your eyes, you groaned, your cheeks flushing a reddish color.
“So wild, you two,” Louis teased, titling his head and smirking at you again as the boys laughed.
“What can I say?” Niall poked your side, leaving one last kiss on your temple. “It must be the popcorn.”
**I actually loved this request haha this one was really fun to write! I hope you liked it, too!**
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Niall Horan Imagines
FanfictionThe title pretty much explains it all. So, here are some Niall imagines! Enjoy!
