'S Life ✓

So this is totally shorter than I thought it would be. I was expecting a solid 50k words like with waves, but it's only 31k, but I love reading this so enjoy!

This title is basically saying "that's life" but without the word "that" because I'm clever-ish. Anyway, this was fun to write. It's not super serious, not like waves is, but it was fun and I like reading it and Ziall is beautiful.

Okay, I hope you enjoy!!!

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"Niall, get your arse over to wardrobe or I will punch you and then do this photo shoot instead," His best friend threatens.

"Oh, you're so scary. You know, you look terrifying and everything, all tough an' shit, but really you're the biggest teddy bear ever. I'd be more scared of Roger than I would be of you," Niall fires back from where he's leaning against the wall on his phone.

"That's not fair, Roger is the sweetest old man ever. He is almost eighty, Ni, you can't use him for stuff like this," Niall rolls his eyes as he pockets his phone, pushing off the wall.

"Teddy bear. Point proven," Niall walks into wardrobe, Liam trailing behind as if he doesn't have his own career to worry about.

"I'll call Renee if I have to," Niall's head shoots up and he glares at Liam.

"No you won't. I am in wardrobe. There is no reason to call Renee," Liam chuckles. He knows Renee is his weapon. Threaten to call her and Niall suddenly knows how to act again.

"Get dressed then," Niall narrows his eyes a little more, his head tilting just enough to make him look somewhat menacing before he huffs and walks behind the racks of clothes to grab his first outfit, "Good boy."

"Fuck off," Niall grumbles, forcing his legs through the way too skinny jeans.

"No thanks, you would never do anything if you did not have me," Liam smiles to himself, leaning against the wall and crossing both his ankles and his arms as he waits for Niall to get a move on. Instead of a response, Niall just lifts his arm in the air and sends Liam the middle finger, who bursts into laughter, "Love you too."

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"Liam! Niall! What are you two working on! Are you collaborating? Can we expect a duo? Niall, who is that man you've been seen with! Liam what about the girl you were having dinner with last night!" The paps are shouting every possible question at Niall and Liam as soon as they step out of the studio. It's less than twenty feet to the car, but it feels like two hundred with how tight the quarters are, and how annoying the press is.

When they're finally in the car, separating from all the questions and flashing lights, Niall and Liam let out a breath of relief.

"They get worse every day, I swear," Liam mumbles, Niall nodding his head.

"That they do," He pulls out his phone, seeing a few more notifications than he had when he went in for the shoot.

"Who you texting? A new boyfriend, maybe?" Liam teases, Niall rolling his eyes.

"No, just keep getting these emails and messages. Someone added me into this Facebook group for the reunion this weekend and none of them will shut up," Niall scrolls through the messages, seeing people say they're going to be there or that they want to go but can't because of whatever reason Niall couldn't possibly care less about.

"You should go. Think it would be good to see Renee again, yeah?" Niall shrugs, pocketing his phone.

"I'm not going," Liam frowns. Niall should really go back, should really face his past.