Okay so the first half of this chapter is Niam or "Nima" haha it's me and jewelkeys inside joke. Oh also sorry I haven't updated in the past few days I started reading this fanfiction series that I recommend all of you guys to stay away from if you ever see "The Styles Effect" do not click on it. Just a fair warning! Anyways here's this chapter! I love you all and would love to hear what you think of this chapter! Love,
Lizzy ❤️Chapter 12
Niall wakes up with a large groan, the annoying sunlight peaking through the open windows making his newly forming migraine feel extremely horrifying. "Fuck," he curses as he sits up only to feel the full blow of his headache wash over him. He squints through the annoying sunlight to take in his current surroundings. He was in an unfamiliar bedroom that was small fairly small, especially for his rich ass, the room only held a small twin sized bed and a small television stand with a flat screen TV on top of it.
"Where the hell am I?" He asks himself as he looks around the small room in absolute confusion. "Did I get drunk or something?" Niall only shakes his head as he pushes his aching body out of the small bed to pad his way towards the door, the hardwood floor making his bare feet feel rather chilly as he makes his way towards the bedroom door, slowly creaking it open to take a quick look around to maybe refresh his memory as to where he could possibly be.
"Oh, you're finally awake," a happy sounding voice says, making Niall jump at the unexpected noise. He quickly turns towards the voice to find an extremely handsome looking man who oddly enough resembled a newborn puppy, a shirtless puppy with amazing muscles and abs,, at that. Niall stops himself from drooling over the man's bare chest and stomach as he diverts his gaze towards the male's face rather than his amazing abs.
"Um, I guess," Niall says, padding the rest of the way out of the bedroom and into the small living room, instantly moving towards the couch in the middle of the room plopping down onto the surprisingly soft material as he let's out a large groan at how much effort that small walk caused him. "Man, I feel like I was run over by a bus," he says as he props his bare feet up onto the coffee table.
Liam furrows his eyebrows from behind the blonde boy not understanding why the other male wasn't completely freaking out because he just woke up in an unfamiliar place. "So, you're not going to freak out?" Liam asks the boy as he watches the younger male flip through the channels on the TV, furrowing his eyebrows in confusion when he notices they're all in Japanese.
"Why are there so many damn Asian channels on this TV?" Niall suddenly asks, completely ignoring the other man's question as he shuts the television off with a sound of annoyance as he checks the remote across the room.
"That's because you're in Japan right now," Liam decides to tell the boy, kind of hoping the boy freaks out because Liam was starting to get a little scared at how fine this boy was to waking up in a strange place with a half naked male running around. Did the boy wake up in strange places with strange people often?
"Japan?" Niall asks himself slightly confused as he furrows his eyebrows trying to figure out how drunk he must have gotten the night before to wake up on the other side of the world. "How high did I get last night?" He seems to ask himself, not being able to remember anything that happened before he woke up in this room.
"Um," Liam says hesitantly as he makes his way towards the couch to take a seat beside the small blonde boy. "You didn't get drunk or high, I kind of kidnapped you," the man nervously fiddles with his fingers as he explains this to the boy beside him.
Niall's face practically lights up at the words making Liam slightly confused about why that made the boy so happy when it should have done the absolute opposite. "Wow! I was kidnapped by a hot as fuck daddy character! I must have hit the jackpot on this one!" Niall claps his hands together in delight as he turns to give the shirtless man a large smile. "May I call you daddy?" He asks the man as he looks up at the man through his long eyelashes, putting his obvious flirt on.
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