Slave for you - Narry

Chapter 10

After listening to Louis' begging for about 10 minutes Niall and I finally got up from the floor to let them back in the room. I was faced with a somber Louis who shot a quick glare to Zayn before muttering a short 'sorry'. I rolled my eyes but stood aside to allow them in anyway. I watched as Zayn sat down on the couch and Louis immediately crawled into his lap, burying his face in the raven-haired boys neck. I wondered briefly if Niall and I would ever be like that, so comfortable and affectionate. I looked over at my little angel who was pulling a soft, heather-grey shirt over his head. The color did wonders for his eyes and i found myself staring at him fondly.

"What?" He snapped but I could see the blush on his cheeks.

"Nothing, you're just adorable." He rolled his even as he came over and gave my hand a quick squeeze. Then he released it and walked over to the couch, turning his head on the way to shoot me a small smile. Yeah, I thought to myself as I glanced at Zayn and Louis, maybe someday.

The rest of the day was pretty uneventful. Louis was still cross with Zayn and spent much of the time telling embarrassing stories about him which he just laughed off, much to Louis' dismay. Our food  had arrived afterall with enough for the four of us so we all ate and joked and it was actually pretty fun. I found myself watching Niall the entire time, I think I've decided I like him best of all when he's smiling and laughing. His eyes crinkle up just like I knew they would, his cheeks flush to the most glorious shade of pink,  his smile rivaled the sun in brightness and his laugh, god his laugh. It was so contagious and adorable I found myself laughing along even when nothing was funny. He just seemed so carefree when he was like this, like he's forgotten for a moment his twisted life. Yeah, this is definitely my favorite Niall.

We were fresh out of ideas on what to do now. We'd been staring at each other for a good 5 minutes, Louis had run out of stories and I couldn't think of anything to say that didn't have to do with how wonderful Niall was. But of course Louis wouldn't stay down for the count.

"Lets go dancing!" He shouted, blue eyes twinkling. Zayn smiled beside him and nodded his head in agreement.

"Alright," I said, "I'm in." It'd been a while since I'd actually gone out like that, ever since Niall came into my life it didn't really matter to me. Speaking of, I turned to see what he would say and found his face bright red with his head shaking adamantly.

"Uh, I don't dance. No thank you. You guys go on without me."

"But Niall!" I was pouting now, I know, but I couldn't help it. There was no way I could go without him. "Please! It'll be fun, you don't have to dance I'll stay with you."

"Yeah come on Nialler, don't you want to get out of this damn room?" Louis prompted. I tried not to glare at the nickname

Niall looked like he was about to make the worst decision of his life as he sighed and said 'okay'. Louis and I jumped up and high fived, wide grins on our faces.

"Okay Zayn and I will go home and change then meet you there. The usual place?"

"Yeah that's fine, see you in an hour?"

"Alright. Come on lover boy." Louis said pulling Zayn up and out the door. He waved a quick goodbye before disappearing with Louis. I turned to Niall and grabbed his face in my hands, crashing our lips together. It was deep and hot and over much too quickly.

"What was that for?" He panted

"Been wanting to kiss you all night." I smiled before turning to get dressed. I knew he'd be blushing furiously so I spared him a moment and talked to him over my shoulder. "So, what's wrong with dancing?"