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

Now I want you even more.

I woke up and reached for Niall, he wasn't there. When am I going to wake up with him beside me?

Ugh!

I covered myself with the duvet before walking out to find him in our hotel's living room.

He's sat on the sofa, wearing only his boxer brief, head buried in his hands.

"Ni? Are you okay?"

He shook his head without looking at me and I started to panic. What could be wrong?

"Last night..." he began. "Last night was---

I caught on pretty quickly, smacking his head with my open palm.

"Owwww!" He rubbed the back of his head, a smile creeping up his face. "What's that for?"

"Are you mocking me?" I crossed my arms over my chest.

He stood and lowered his face next to mine, he was about to kiss me when I turned my head, denying him. I let the duvet fall exposing my still naked body.

He bit his lip, looking at me from head to toe, stopping a second longer at my tits. He took a step closer and I ran to the bedroom.

He quickly catches me, snaking his arms around my bare waist, he had no trouble on throwing me on the bed. He playfully grabbed my leg pulling me to the edge of the bed, our laughter echoing around the entire room.

Mimicking a hungry predator, he slowly moved on top of me, his hand moving slowly from my ankle up to my leg which immediately shoot thrills to different parts of my body. I lazily faked a struggle to get away from him.

He pinned my hands on either side of my head and straddled me so it's impossible to move.

"Any last words?" He smirked.

"What time is it?" I asked.

"Who cares?" He quickly replied.

I stared at him and it worked. "Almost one o'clock."

"What?" I pushed him off me.

"Yea, we're really knackered last night."

I stick my tongue out and turned away from him.

"Where do you think you're going?"

"I'm going to get dressed, and then we're going to eat."

"I'm not hungry." Still lying on the bed, and staring at the ceiling I can't believe he just said that.

I went back to him straddling his lap, he sat up, his hands supporting my back.

"Wow, Niall Horan turning food down? That's unheard of." I sweetly said. "What are you hungry for?" I snaked my hands to his neck and started playing with his hair.

He pushed my back towards him as his mouth cupped my breast, biting my nipples gently, his eyes shot to me.

I held his face and tilted it so I can kiss him. "It's tempting Ni, but we're on Paris. I want to explore." I moved away from him, and started to walk towards the bathroom again. "What do you suggest we do today?"

"Is staying in bed all day an option?"

I stick my head out of the bathroom and threw him his toothbrush.

I was brushing my teeth when he hugged me from behind; he rested his head on my shoulder and gently kissed my neck. "You blew my mind last night."

"That wasn't the only thing I've blown." I replied sarcastically before facing him. "You didn't think I have it in me, did you?" I paused. "Didn't Harry ever tell you? I thought you tell each other everything?"

"I thought he was just bragging, making stuff up. I thought you were like, you know. Missionary type." He shrugged.

"We'll surprise. I'm happy to prove you wrong." I winked at him before turning to the sink to wash my face.

"Now I want you even more." His hands dangerously caressing his way down my body.

I grabbed his wrist, stopping him. I looked at his reflection on the mirror and when his eyes met mine I tilted my head to the direction of the door, telling him to get out.

His shoulders slumped in defeat; squeezing my bum before walking away in cute protest.

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Day Two of our Paris adventure was spent mostly on buying souvenirs for my friends back home and of course, hunting for the best macaron in the city. Niall holds my hand whenever he gets the chance and keeps stealing a kiss or two after he made sure that no one is watching.

He's so cute.

The predicament that we are in excites me, to the point that I decided to get back some those kisses that he stole from me minutes ago. After a few moments of arguing with myself, I glanced over my shoulder, looked from left to right and when the coast is clear...

I tiptoed and planted a quick chaste kiss to his lips.

I know the effort and my internal battle was worth it when I earned a blush from his cheeks and a cheeky smile, my heart danced around my chest when I realized that my simple gesture affects him like that.

The rush of this day wore me out, so when we got back to his flat, I didn't bother changing my clothes or washing my face.

Gross! I know, but I'm really tired so...

I just jumped into bed, waited for Niall to join me and drifted to a much needed sleep.