A/N: i think i accidentally confused everybody the daddy kink isn't happening yet but it'll happen
and I was FORCED to watch Annabelle today even though everybody knows my number one fear in the world is inanimaTE OBJECTS COMING ALIVE and i almost peed myself in the theatre I couldn't even take a shower today because I kept thinking about that creepy as doll popping up and murdering me or some shit demons do like omg
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"By the way," I mumble. "You never told me how you escaped those police guys, the day we met."
"I know a guy."
"What guy?"
"You know when I told you about an old companion of mine? The man that fell in love?"
I nod.
"His name is Liam Payne. Fell in love with some female cop --who by the way arrested me and him before-- and he stayed for her. Then he became a cop. And every time he hears my name on one of those police radio things, he comes."
"Did you and Liam... You know, date?"
"Gross. No way, he's too brotherly. And he'd try to top me. That's not how I work-- I'm no damn bottom."
"Brotherly?" I question.
"Well basically my dad knew his mom and we were best mates that acted like brothers and..."
"And...?"
"Now we're actually brothers."
"Oh."
Then I add, "Isn't it awkward robbing places with your step-brother?"
"I robbed; all he did was complain and whine and tell me it was dangerous. He wasn't a blast, just whiny. Not like you," Niall glances at me, "I've never met somebody like you, Harry Styles."
"And how am I like, Niall Horan?"
"Your smart and pretty and giggly and nice and you don't really care about who I am. I could be a clown."
I laugh, "I'd care if you were a clown, that shit is scary. I wouldn't come near you."
"Well now I know not to take you on a date to a fair." Niall teases.
I laugh and Niall spontaneously kisses me, before mumbling: "Yeah... I know for sure now. I'm in love you, Harry Styles."
I open my mouth to reply, but then Charlie lets out a pitiful growling sound, rolling on the floor.
"Is he in...?" Niall trails off.
"He's in heat, yeah." I laugh. "I didn't want to really like, chop his manhood off. That would have to hurt, wouldn't it?"
"He's going to escape and bang every other cat in the complex."
"He's too terrified to leave my apartment. A baby, that's what Charlie is."
Niall laughs, kissing my nose.
"Oh and by the way, I love you too, sunshine."
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I love you. Those weren't the most positive words. Well if you're a positive person then you see everything in a positive way but me not being a positive person resulted in me finding the words quite sad.
It felt like an internal weight to me, once you say it you are weighed down to the person. You must love them forever. (And the punishment of breaking up with them would be the empty soul feeling you get and live with for like 11 months.)
I. love. you.
The three words that could be said by a thousand different people for a thousand different reasons.
"What are you thinking about?" Niall interrupts my train of thought.
"How'd you know I was thinking?" I mumble.
"You got this cute little crease in between your eyebrows, that's why." Niall smiles at me from his spot on the other side of the couch.
"I don't get a crease." I deny.
"You do, right..." Niall touches the beginning of the bridge of my nose. "Right there. It's a small thing but you always get it when you're deep in thought and I think it's adorable." He murmurs softly.
I give him a small smile, "You're so lovely."
"I know." Niall laughs. "What were you thinking about?"
"Just thinking, Ni."
"About?"
"Everything."
"Like?"
I raise an eyebrow. "You, in specific."
He smiles wider, "What about me?" He tilts his head cutely.
I bop his nose, "How cute you are."
"I am pretty cute," Niall laughs shamelessly. "Don't blame you for thinking about me."
I roll my eyes.
Niall pipes up, "Don't roll your eyes at me, or else they'll fall out--"
I shut Niall up by pulling him into me by the nape of his neck and kissing him, in which he kind of melts into.
Niall nudges my mouth lightly, and when I don't deepen the kiss, he pokes me in the side. I laugh and Niall quickly takes the opportunity to put his tongue in my mouth.
I moan lightly as Niall pushes my down until my back was on the seat and he was towering; then he slides his hands into my shirt.
"Niall," I groan as he tweaks at my nipples.
"Shh," Niall mumbles, "I'm taking care of you princess. Shirt off please."
I obey anyways, pulling my shirt off.
"Pretty, as always," Niall praises, pecking my mouth before kissing my chest.
"Stop..." I whine half heartedly. "I'm hungry."
"Shut up," Niall laughs, intertwining our hands. "What do you want to eat?"
"Pizza." I grin.
"What kind?"
"Cheese."
Niall pulls a face, "Harry Styles if I wasn't in love with you I'd break up with you for liking cheese pizza."
"Say it again."
"That I'd break up with you for not liking cheese pizza?" Niall teases. "Weird one you are."
"No, that you love me." I giggle, "You say it nice."
Niall hums, "Harry Styles, I'm in love with you." He kisses my nose. "From your cute dimpled smile to your sweet personality, I love you for who you were, who you are, and who you are going to be-- I'm in love you."
I lean up and peck his mouth, butterflies erupting throughout my stomach.
"I'm going to regret meeting you, Niall Horan." I whisper.
A small smile plays at his lips. "I know; everybody does."
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