Dress

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Your eyes met Niall's across the crowded room. His lips quirked up into a slight smile. You returned it and bit on your lip. You knew what it did to him.

This whole room had no clue about the two of you. How Niall had left his indention of his shape on you, that he made you his, left behind a golden tattoo on your bear skin.

He headed up the stairs-where the party wasn't allowed to go. You couldn't just follow him up.

You felt the room go silent, you forced your patience. Your heart ached to follow him, your entirety pined for that man. Your hands shook from the anticipation and holding back from chasing him up the stairs.

After enough time had passed, you slipped away and went up the stairs. He wasn't one the balcony but that's where you needed to be. You needed this fresh air. Being so close but yet so far from Niall drove you crazy. All you wanted to do was be there, with him, arms-"

"Y/N." His accented voice came from behind you, soft and low.

The world stopped spinning as he said your name.

"Niall." You said in the same tone, not looking at him.

"You look beautiful." His voice was right behind you. "This dress looks great on you."

You brave a glance back, "I only bought this dress so you could take it off." You had been clear with him that you didn't want him like a best friend.

You can hear him swallow as you look back on the town. His hands cupped your waist and he leaned in, nose nudging the sleeve off your shoulder and started to kiss along your shoulder. "We should go back home."

You leaned back into him, eyes closing, "I agree." Your words came out breathless and you didn't care.

Niall was inescapable. You weren't even going to try to escape because if you got burnt, at least you were electrified.

-

Niall had drawn the two of you a hot bath but you two barely made it in.

His fingers traced along your soft arms, lips tracing your shoulders before his fingers found the zip and he slowly dragged it down. He pulled it slowly down your shoulders before it pooled at your feet. His eyes met yours in the mirror, "Fuckin' gorgeous, you are." He whispered, kissing your temple gently, before kissing down your neck.

Your eyes fluttered shut, enjoying his warm lips against your skin for a moment. You turned and unbuttoned his shirt, kissing down his bare chest, the lower you went. You easily unbutton his trousers and pull them down along with his socks, letting him step out. You stand up and push the shirt off his shoulders, letting your fingers trace the muscle of his bicep. "Lovely." You whisper, both of you standing in your underwear.

You had a glass of wine in your hand, Niall had the bottle. You ended up in the tub, still bra and panty clad, wine spilling into the tub.

Niall laughed and leaned in, kissing you-making you pull him in, still in his underwear.

Drunk lips equaled sloppy kisses, a sloshing tub, and a whole lot of giggles. Those giggles turned into moans, wet underwear being tossed to the soaking floor.

-

You wake up stark naked with a fuzzy mind. Your hair had dried natural and your mouth was dry as hell with a steady pound of a wine headache. The only thing that relaxed you was the steady weight and warmth of Niall beside you.

You glanced at him and smile softly, remembering when you met him. His hair was bleached blonde, your hair was cut short. Frankly, short hair was not the best look on you, the bleached white hair Niall had was endearing. But even if this didn't faze Niall.

That was the thing about Niall. He knew everything about you. he knew all the wrongs you had done, all the right, the problems you had, problems you pretended to not have... he knew it all and saw right through you. And regardless... he saw the best in you.

Even in your mistakes, your shitty choice in rebounds, your earth shattering bad choices... even the worst lies you told-to save yourself-he saw through it all. He saw the truth in you. And he still picked you.

When you decided to pick him too, it was like you just woke up in time. Even with the relationship still under wraps for a multitude of reasons. It didn't stop you two from being as much of a couple as possible.

Now you woke up by his side everyday. Niall was your one and only lifeline.

And you were his.

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