Play It Cool(Niall Horan Fan Fiction)

I'm Not A Drinker.

We had all basically paired up and sat on the floor, me in between Liam and Niall, Amber on the other side of Niall with Louis to her right, then Zayn, next to Zayn was Mushi, and beside her a cheeky Harry. "Alright, who wants to go first. AH Harry." Louis tapped his chin while thinking, "I dare you to take off one article of clothing. DO IT!" Harry shrugged off his shirt, showing all of his glory nipples. I couldn't help but laugh.

Harry glared over at me, "Well, since little Miss Bree laughed, truth or dare?" I muled it over, dare could be something horrible seeing how it's coming from Harry, but then again, so could truth. So, I ended with just dare. "Okay, I dare you to, let someone lick peanut butter off your face." I laughed out loud at this, but who? "Ennie mennie mine moo NIALL!" I inwardly groaned of course it would be Niall.

Liam got a stool from the kitchen so we wouldn't get peanut butter on the couch, Louis got the peanut butter from the kitchen, and Zayn? Well he just gave Niall some dirty looks, y'know, twitching of the eyebrows. "Can we get this over with?" Louis dug a butter knife into the can and rubbed it all over my face, there goes my make up.

"Hush, you look just as pretty without make up Bree" Niall whisper in my ear, had I said that out loud? Harry started to yell at Niall for not 'doing it already' So Niall glared at him, which made me laugh, and a big bloop of peanut butter fell onto my lap. So gross. Luckily, Louis put all  the peanut butter on the lower half of my face. Niall licked a little off of my cheek, thank god they were still cover because I'm blushing like mad.

I scoffed, "Would you hurry already?" I said once he had gotten most of the peanut butter off of my face. All that was left was around my mouth. Harry really thought this over. Instead of licking the peanut butter off of my lips, Niall just took a napkin out and wiped it, so much for thinking he was going to kiss me. "Right, that's over with, now can we get back to the game." I sat back in my spot, wiping the remains of peanut butter off of my face, "Zayn, truth or dare" He of course said dare, honestly, I don't think any of us are going to get drunk. "I dare you to run down into the lobby in only your underwear and scream 'I love Bree!'"

I chuckled under my breath as he started to strip, "Oh, and you have to take my phone with you and record it. So we have proof." He glared over at me as he took my phone and walked out. Ten minutes later he came back looking flushed and tossed my phone at me, I watched, apparently they don't like it when the boys run around in their underwear, this was so going on YouTube.

After we all had a good laugh about it Zayn finally pipped up. "Okay, Liam, truth or dare." Liam being the wise one picked truth. "If you could make out with any of the people here, who would it be?" 

Liam looked around and his eyes landed on me, he fiddled with his thumbs. "Bree"

A couple of rounds later, all of us were a little over it, I had finished three beers, with the boys giving me and the other girls dares to strip, I of course wasn't going to do that. "Bree,-" I interrupted him and said dare. " Louis looked between Liam and I and a smiled took over his face, "I dare you to make out with Liam." I didn't want to give up on a dare that was so easy. I shrugged my shoulders and leaned over to Liam whose eyes were wide.

I whispered in his ear, "Come on, it's just a lame dare." Before he could answer I pressed my lips to his soft ones, at first it was a slow kiss, with mainly me putting effort into it, but then Liam snapped out of it, his hand quickly went to the back of my neck and his tongue slid across my lip. I granted entrance and let him explore my mouth with his tongue, he bite my lower lip, causing me to moan, I shifted over so I was now sitting on his lap, my hand instantly went up his shirt feeling his smooth chest. I heard someone clear their throat so I quickly jumped away, Louis had a smirk on his face along with the other boys, expect Niall who looked like someone just killed his puppy.

I pulled my shirt back down, as it had rood up a little, "Um, so um, Amber, truth or dare?" She looked between Liam and myself, her eyes wide. She quietly said truth, now this was hard, I knew everything about my best friend. "Are you glad I sent in that video now?" We both laughed as we thought about how horrible it was, mine was half heartily, I glanced over at Niall as he brought a chip to his mouth.

Amber noticed I had stopped so she looked at Niall also who just smiled as if nothing happened, "Niall, truth or dare?" he quietly said 'dare' "I dare you to do seven minutes in heaven with Bree"

Niall clumsily stood up, even if he was on his 4th beer, he was Irish, he could handle his beer. He held his hand out for me, as I was having trouble trying to stand, I stood up and wobbled on my feet then giggled at how stupid I must look. He led me to the closet that was in the hall way with the bedrooms and closed the door. I felt a jacket fall to the ground as I slid over to the wall, "So I-" I cut Niall of by kissing him, my god how I felt like whore, but honestly, in this state of mind, I didn't know what to do. I quickly found my hands running through his blond hair, Niall seemed to enjoy the kiss for a minute, he even pushed my against the wall. But as soon as he grabbed my hand he pulled away. "No, you can't do that. You just you fuck! How you, you fucking kissed Liam, and now you're trying to kiss me, that doesn't work, I thought you liked me."

My eyebrows pulled together, "What are you talking about Niall, it was a stupid dare, of course I like you." I try to kiss him again, but something didn't feel right, I turned away from him, and as soon as I did, I threw up, all over the jacket that had been laying on the ground. I stood up and wiped my mouth, "Urgh, I don't feel good Niall." I swooned over and blacked out. Obviously I'm not the drinking type.

I woke up after what seemed like days, wrapped up in blankets, my face smashed against a smooth chest. Wait what? I opened my eyes groggily only to snap the back closed, "For fucks sake, why is it so bright in here?" I groaned and grabbed my head, what the hell happened? The person whose smooth chest belonged to shifted and sat up. "Niall?" I said barely opening my eyes.

"Good morning, feel good?" I shook my head, only to stop and groan even more, everything hurt. "Here, drink this." He pressed a glass into my hand and helped me pull it up to my face, water. Thank the lord. "Here's some aspirin." I thankfully took that and laid back down. "Do you remember any of last night?"

I pressed my head into the soft pillow, all I remember was playing truth or dare, or rather Niall suggesting it, that's all. I don't remember how I got so plowed. I shook my head no and pulled the blanket up over my head to block some of the sun light out.

Niall sat back down next to me and put his hand on my side, "Good."

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What??? Liam and Bree?I bet none of you saw that coming, I didn't and I wrote it. It just kind of happened, and is Niall jealous? Whaaaaat, and yeah, I suck at writing them being drunk, because I'm a good kid and I've never been drunk. So, yeah.

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