Tangled (Harry Styles & Niall Horan Love Triangle) *SMUT*

even your sweat is intoxicating

We arrived in Paris via private jet that Harry had arranged. I tried calling him multiple times but still nothing.

What's his deal?

To: Harry

In Paris. As much as I like being here right now, I would love it more if you are with me. I miss you. Please call me, or at least answer my calls. I love you.

Niall was talking to the lady in the front desk whose cheeks were as red as a tomato. "No love, not Horan. I believe we have a reservation under Mr. Styles."

"Let me check." She began typing on her monitor. Her eyes shot me a glare and then turned to Niall with a big smile.

Her smile is as big as her fake tits.

"One bedroom suite I believe?" She said with such confusion in her voice.

Oh great. She must be a Directioner. Not long now until this thing reaches the headlines again. 'Niall and Johanne under one room in Paris.' I rolled my eyes.

Our room has the best view of the Eiffel Tower. It's so beautiful that I can't help but just stare at it from the window while Niall does all the unpacking.

I remember admiring its beauty from the magazines and I never thought that I would really get to see it right in front of my eyes.

Before I met Harry, I have this long list of 'Things - to - do or places - to - see.' He stumbled upon that list while he was helping me pack for tour. He told me he didn't read it but then he began doing things that will specifically end up with me crossing off one or two things on that list, including this one right now.

He thought about this perfectly, he was the sweetest person I've ever wait-----

"He thought about this perfectly." I mumbled to myself. Harry planned this trip way before he put the idea of threesome in my head, and yet... he placed me and Niall in one room. One bed.

Was he planning this all along?

"Did you and Harry plan this?"

"It was mostly Harry, but I've come up with new itinerary, I figured that I should take you to---"

"No. I didn't mean Paris. I meant... us." I gestured between him and me. "Whatever this is."

He looked at me, confusion painted in his face.

"He must have planned this trip before you know, something happened between us. Yet here we are, in the same room. He put us in the same room. Do you have Operation Seduce Johanne or something?"

"No." He answered, irritated.

I kept pacing around the room. "And just so know, I bet that lady in the front desk is a Directioner, not long now till we see our faces plastered all over the Internet again."

He sighed before walking towards me.

"You're thinking too much." Caressing my shoulders, he calmed me down. "We are in Paris." He said with much enthusiasm in his voice that I couldn't help but smile.

"We will have a good day, trust me." He lifted my chin so he could give me a quick peck on the lips.

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After a few minutes of rest, our Paris adventure officially started. I decided to wear a comfy tee and jeans paired with flat shoes.

I am here to explore, not to walk down a runway.

A car was already waiting for us as we exited the hotel.

"Since we are in France, I would like to have a French Fries, French toast and then we could talk about a French kiss later." He winked playfully and started to lean in.

I looked at the driver nervously, afraid that he will catch us. Niall held my cheeks and gently turned me to face him so he can kiss me. I pulled away very quickly and earned a very cute pout from him.

I am infatuated by the beauty of this city, I looked around and there are rows and rows of grayish - brown buildings, their windows and doors are widely open with flowers spilling out. There are also bunch of hotels and regular looking streets clogged with taxis and buses which usually bothers me but here, it's different. Even the air seems different to me.

I am in love with Paris.

We went around for a few more hours, stopping for a snack every now and then. Niall was recognized by some of his fans who politely asked for some photo and autographs, what really made me happy is that after they got what they wanted; they didn't stay around to watch and gossip.

I was wondering why there aren't any paparazzis around, not that I want them to though. It's just new for me; I was so used to having big men with bigger lenses than their heads following us, shouting incoherent words just to get us to look at them. Niall explained that there is some tough law against paparazzi in France, given that the Diana incident happened here. He just blurted it out seeming to read my mind. I smiled at the thought. Could he really?

I am doomed if he can.

"What time is it?"

I stick my arm out for him to see my watch.

He took my arm, checked the time and two creases were formed between his eyebrows. "I have a radio guesting to attend to."

"You do?"

Management asked him to do some pop up show when he's clearly on vacation. Very Modest!

"Just go back to the hotel and rest for a while; we'll have dinner when I'm done." He said as we're walking back to the car.

"Okay, I need to shower anyway, I feel so sticky." Walking around for hours has taken its toll on my body. I am sweaty all over and I bet I already stink.

Niall placed his arm over my shoulders and nuzzled his face on my neck taking a whiff.

"What are you doing?" I pushed him away and looked around in panic, someone might be watching us.

Thankfully, the coast is clear.

"Still smells like heaven."

I stiffened over the fact that he smelled me, he smelled the sweaty and probably stinky me.

"Are you blushing on me Muffin?" He teased.

"No." I huffed. "Just don't do that again, not when I'm like this."

"There's no need to be shy muff. You smell really good, even your sweat is intoxicating. If I don't have anywhere else to be right now, I would go back to the hotel and do dirty things to you."

My heart skipped a couple of beats as I stare back at him. His eyes' turning dark and full of lust as his lips curls on one corner.

He knows what he's doing to me.

"Come on! Get in the car before I lose control and bend you over the hood." He opened the door for me.

"What about you?"

"I'll just take a cab, I know my way around here. I'll see you later muffin." He winked at me before closing the door.