It was a dark Friday night and you were sat at the wooden desk in the corner of yours and Niall's shared bedroom, pencil in hand as you scribbled down notes on a worn piece of paper. Quiet scratches filled the room as your hand brushed against the surface of the table. You took your lip in between your teeth, biting down gently as you concentrated on the pages in front of you before feeling the soft touch of Niall behind you.
"Come and cuddle princess," he mumbled into your shoulder, wrapping his arms loosely around your neck whilst placing small kisses along your temple.
"I can't Ni, I'm too busy with school work," you told him, letting out a sigh as you leaned back in your chair.
"You can do it in the morning. Please baby," Niall tried to persuade you, an irresistible look in his beautiful, blue eyes.
"Fine," you sighed, knowing that Niall wouldn't give in until he got what he wanted.
Eagerly, Niall picked you up bridal style and tossed you carefully onto the bed, rolling over the covers to cradle you in his arms. Lovingly, he squeezed your waist, soft giggles escaping the two of you as Niall trailed kisses along your body.
"I love you," He smiled, laying a leg over the top of you.
"I love you too Ni," you beamed, running a hand through his messy hair.
