𝘱𝘴, 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 » 𝘻𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘺 (𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘦𝘥)

chapter twenty one

Louis

Niall and I arrive back at the tower after having spent most of the day together. I was so relieved when we didn't get any sudden missions to go on. I just wanted to have some time to myself with Niall without having to cut it short and rush out on the verge all the time. Yes, being a super hero was awesome, but it was also nice to have a relax day and no problems. Plus, leaving the tower to Liam and Harry to have a bit of privacy seemed generous enough.

I mean, not that they were at that part of their relationship like Niall and I were, but I am sure they would love to maybe have a hot make out sesh without Niall or I killing the vibe. I know Niall and I would appreciate that too. When we weren't being couple goals, we were usually fucking. How could anyone blame me though? I am a man with needs, very strong needs and Niall's a nice piece of ass. Not that I only wanted him for that, I loved Niall more than anything, mind blowing sex was just a bonus.

The front doors to the tower slide open after I use my finger print identity, and I let Niall in first like the gentleman people swear that I'm not. Assholes. Once we are inside, we enter through the lounge and see the tv playing but no one was around watching it. We usually kept the tv running when we were home, so there wasn't anything unusual about that, although I did have this weird feeling about something. I shrug and grab Niall's hand, pulling him to the sofa and plopping down as I tug him to fall into my lap.

"Isn't this nice? The tower to ourselves, now you can be as loud as you want Ni." I say, smirking slightly. Niall rolls his eyes at me.

"We aren't having sex Lou." He tells me. I poke my bottom lip out in a pout, with cute shiny eyes. Niall smiles and taps my nose softly as he shakes his head dismissively. "Not gonna work." My shoulders slump and Niall giggles, grabbing the remote and sliding off my lap as he begins to flip through channels. I sigh loudly and twist my body so that I could lie on my back and place my head on his lap.

"Oh c'mon, I spent the whole day with you and dealt with rude humans just for the sake of our relationship." I whined like a child. Niall looks down at me with an eyebrow raised.

"We're humans too Lou, and you're just as rude." He says. I scoff.

"Barely." I mumble, turning my head on his thigh to eye the tv blankly. Niall shifts slightly and stops flipping through channels for a moment.

"Did you hear that?" He suddenly asks. I look up at him in confusion.

"Hear what?" I ask. He frowns and shakes his head.

"Maybe I'm just hearing things, just forget it." He says. I shrug and turns back to the tv as Niall finally finds a channel. Within two minutes of the shit, I get bored. I lift my head off Niall's lap and sits up, turning my body to face him. He doesn't look at me at first, but when I stare at him for a while, he finally turns his head to acknowledge me. I don't say anything as I look into his eyes. He gazes back into my eyes, his lips curving up into a silly smile. "Lou, what are you doing?"

Again, I don't say anything as I slowly lean forward and press my lips to his gently. He doesn't hesitate to return the favor and follow my actions in a slow tender kiss. A few moments of our lips moving blissfully against one another, he pulls away slightly, placing his hand on my cheek. He bites his lip lightly as he bats his eyelashes cutely. I smile softly before placing my hands against his chest and pushing him down onto the sofa, climbing on top of him.