My Best Friend (Niam)

Chapter 28

Niall was asleep under the sheets of his bed, everything was silent, everything was warm, but the stupid moment of awakening came from his dream. The blonde was awake, but he did not open his eyes, refused to open his eyes. A few minutes later, the annoying sun came in and hit his eyes, that had been all. He always forgot to close the window.

The Irishman opened his eyes and was surprised to not see the body of his boyfriend at his side, in that, he sharpened his senses but did not hear the water from the shower or the footsteps below. Apparently the big boy was not at home. Niall sat up, sitting on the bed and then stood up stretching his body, walked to the bathroom to brush his teeth and then down to the kitchen.

When he finished, Niall had checked Liam's gym, the boy was not there, nor eating cereal with milk as he used to do sometimes in the mornings while watching cartoons, waiting for the blonde to wake up. Without further ado, the Irishman took the flour and eggs to begin making sourdough for pancakes. After a while, Niall heard someone's keys move against each other and then heard the sound of the safe withdraw. A few seconds later came the briwn-haired man with adrenaline running through his veins, he had a bottle of water in his hand, wore a T-shirt and wore shorts, while his hair was wet with sweat just like the shirt. He was just jogging.

"Hello, big man." Niall smiled at him.

"Hi, baby," he answered taking off his shirt in the kitchen.

"Ew, Liam. Get out of the kitchen, I'm making breakfast" Niall took him from the shoulders and pushed Liam out of there.

"Oh, come on, baby. It's just a little sweat."

"It's disgusting, Liam. You do not know the bacteria in those drops" Liam rolled his eyes and Niall had not noticed, but the boy was shirtless, showing his worked abdomen, Niall could not help it and his eyesight was lost in his chest formed and abdominals marked .

"Do you like what you see?" Liam smiled arrogantly and Niall blushed.

"N-no! You're disgustingly sweaty."

"Oh, come on. When I fuck you I sweat and you don't tell me anything."

"That's different, idiot." Niall slapped him on the shoulder but could not help but laugh.

"Niall" said the British boy ending the moment of laughter "Today I told my mom that we go to her house to talk about something important" that news made the little boy stop smiling and put on sad face . Liam knew that Niall was going to run up the stairs, so before he did he took him by the arm. "Hey, I know it's hard. I know you're afraid that what happened last time will happen again, and so am I. You asked me a month to erase the marks of your punches, and that's what we agreed, right? No secrets." Niall nodded and knew Liam was right.

-I know, but I do not want the same thing to happen the last time. I do not want your parents to turn their backs on you and then I feel guilty about that," said the little boy with his head down.

"Do you think I did not feel guilty that your parents did not talk to you?" That made Niall quickly raise his head, noticed the sad expression in the brown eyes of the tallest boy, and that made him feel bad. He had never thought of Liam feeling guilty about something that obviously was not his fault.

"No, Liam," he said stroking the boy's cheek with his thumb. "It was not your fault." Niall stood on tiptoe and kissed his boyfriend's lips. Liam kissed his forehead and then hers with his."Well Okay. Enough to make us feel bad" Liam took the little boy's hand and led him to the sofa, where he sat him "Daddy will make you feel good, baby" Niall swallowed a large amount of saliva and felt his breathing begin to fail. Liam smiled, but not a smile, it was that smile that made him hard. A hand of the English boy touched his cock, he felt it hard between his fingers, only with those words and a smile had made him hard.