New York, New York ~A Harry Styles/Nouis FanFic

Chapter 9: Bite me (Nouis)

Chapter 9:

  ~Niall~

     I shut the television off quickly while wrapping a plain white towel around my milky skin and started walking towards the door. This entire New York trip has been really chill but has given me a lot of time to just think. I've been keeping to myself a lot recently, hardly even updating my Twitter except for telling the directioners about our new music video.

  Right now I just need a warm relaxing shower.

  I stepped out of my temporary bedroom and started walking towards the bathroom I share with the others as I heard Liam arguing with Harry about some "spoon-fork."

   I clicked the bathroom door open but surprisingly the shower was running. My mouth formed a small 'O' and tried to quickly back out of there to remain unnoticed. That is, until I heard the most magnificent voice echo throughout the steamy room.

   "And I won't let these little things. Slip. Out. Of. My. Mouth. But If I do, it's you, they add up to. I'm in love with you. And all these little things..."

  It was our new single "Little Things" written by our friend Ed, that we just released a few days ago. I mean, don't get me wrong, I've heard Louis sing before, but this was something completely different. He has so much passion when he sings and you can practically hear the emotion running through his veins. I was so distracted that I didn't realize I was leaning against the sink counter. That is, until my hands awkwardly slipped and I ended up falling, bent over the toilet.

  I groaned loudly as my head collided with the hard ceramic material. Suddenly the shower shut off and a panicked voice echoed through.

 "Hello? Who's there?!" I blinked, unable to respond out of utter humiliation.

 "I....umm...Lou, I.." A dripping brown head of hair peaked out behind the curtain. His eyes looked around and then he sighed with recognition. Then he looked confused.

    "Niall? You scared the bloody hell out of me! What's wrong? Why are you, um, bent over the toilet?" I quickly tried to shuffle my feet in order to sit up, but ended up rolling off the toilet and landing with a thud on the hard tile.

  "Arrgghh.." I groaned again, rubbing my forehead while he was simply staring at me with a look on his face that I can't quite decipher. Confusion? I quickly jumped up and stared at him, at this point he had a towel wrapped around his torso just like me.

   "Um, Louis I'm really sorry for scaring you. I was j-just gonna take a shower and I didn't realize you were in here, and I-uh- fell, yeah." I managed to get out.

  He nodded understandingly, "Oh, you wanted to shower? Why didn't you just say so?" He smirked, eyebrows raised questioningly as he placed his large hands on my hips to hold me in place. I froze. He was looking at me the way that Zayn looks at the news reporter on Channel 8. I started to back away, forcing his hands to drop.

   "I'll, uh, just let you finish up then." I spoke, trying to flee. He grabbed one of my wrists and stopped me, turning me around.

  "No wait stop, Ni." Ni. "I was just about finished anyways so you can go ahead in." He replied, still using that damn smirk that made butterflies erupt in my stomach like a 14 year old girl.

 "Oh, Erm. Okay then, thanks Lou." I said, carefully biting on bottom lip to stop any stupid things from escaping my mouth. His smirk altered.

 "Don't do that."

 "Do.. what?"

 "That."

   He spoke aggressively, and then he pushed my against the bathroom wall, making me gasp like an idiot. His thumb started to stroke my bottom lip. I still had absolute no idea what was going on but my mind was frozen. Then slowly his mouth came closer and closer to mine until he carefully bit down lightly on my lip. Then he cautiously pulled away and took a step back.

 "Don't bite your lip."

 I just stood there. Frozen.

 "Now." He spoke, throwing me an extra towel. "Get squeaky clean." The next thing I knew, He was out of the room. Leaving me alone in the semi-steamy room. Drowning in my thoughts.

 "Ay dios mio."

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Little bit of Nouis.

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