Nouis - Feed Me

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Ack, I'm pairing Louis with someone other than Harry...it hurts! It BURNS!

But it's 'innocent' little Nialler. Enjoy! :)

Nailler's POV

God I'm starving. Where is Harry when you need him?

"HARREH!" I yelled.

No reply. Fine then. I got up from the couch and went into the kitchen.

"Liam?" I called.

Nothing. Hmmm...I checked the bathroom.

"Zayn?"

Nada. Did they all ditch me when I was asleep? Again? Wait...where's Louis? Game room! I quickly ran there, and there Louis Tomlinson was. Jumping on the trampoline while singing to the blasting voice of Adam Lambert from the speakers and playing Live Black Ops all at the same time. I don't know how he does it.

I snuck up behind him.

"Lou?"

I get ignored.

"Louis?"

Nope, he's given me no choice.

"BOO BEAR!"

He jumped and turned to stare...no, to glare at me.

"Niall.,.." he warned hitting pause and moving the microphone from his mouth.

I smiled sweetly at him.

"Hiya Lou!"

He sighed.

"What do you want?"

He looked pissed. Geez, sorry for taking him from his freaking game!

"Never mind. Sorry." I said and walked out of the room.

I went down stairs, and looked around the kitchen for something that even I wouldn't ruin, there's gotta be something, right? Hmmm...toast? No I'd ruin it, we have no cereal. Ugh. Maybe I'll just call in. Then...no phone to be found. Just what I needed. I groaned, and went to my room.

I passed where Louis was, but thought better than to go in.

Louis POV

Ugh! I didn't mean it like that, I just...have been having feelings for Niall. Ones I know I really shouldn't be having. So I kinda snapped at him. Something I shouldn't of done. I can hear him trying to cook something downstairs, but he gave up and stormed to his room.

He passed me without a single word. Well then, I need to go fix this! I ran to his room.

"Niall?" I asked knocking

"What?"

"Lemme in."

He groaned, but came to the door anyway.

"Yes?"

"Can I oppologise please?"

"Go ahead."

"I'm sorry."

"For what.."

"Being an ass."

He smiled at me.

"I forgive you Boo Bear."

"Yeah!"

I launched myself into his arms and he was thrown backwards, falling onto the floor with me on top of him. We were silent, and he looked up at me. I had...an urge. Those forbidden feelings...they were top dogging me. Bad.

"L-Lou?" he asked.

I stared at him.

"Niall..." I whispered leaning in.

But, the look on his face is what stopped me from doing anything. I couldn't. Not to Niall. Not when he looked so horrified. He would hate me, and I wouldn't be able to live through that.

I quickly got off of him and ran my hand through my hair. God, what was I thinking?

"Louis?"

I ignored him for the time being. I...I can't do this!

"Lou?"

I met his eyes.

"Yes?"

"Louis,...were you...were you gonna... Kiss me?"

I opened my mouth, them shut it, then opened it once more. When no words came out I let out a breath and buried my head in my knees and arms.

"Lou?"

Why? Didn't he understand? Didn't he see? He knew. He must. He's just naming fun. I looked up at him.

"Lou?" he asked again.

"Niall, I think you know the answer to that."

He sighed.

"Yes, but why'd you stop?"

Huh?

"I would of let you."

"Y-You...what?"

Niall leaned forward, grabbing my face in his hands.

"Kiss me." he whispered.

I say there, frozen. Niall lay his lips on mine, kissing me slowly. It took me a second, then I responded, pushing him back into his back. My arms were on either side if his head. I leaned down on him and tongued at his lower lip.

When he did nothing, I nudged my knee at his crotch. He let out a giant gasp, and I edged my tongue in his mouth, meeting his. They battled before his submitted and I took the time to explore his mouth. Teeth, cheeks, roof, and back again. I slid one hand under his shirt, when there was a huge grumbling.

I pulled back, and stared at his stomach. Niall turned bright red.

"Hungry?" I asked.

"Yeah, that's why I bugged you before...."

I laughed and stood up, pulling him with me.

"Come on." I said tugging him down to the kitchen.

He followed me, sitting on a stool.

"Feed me." he ordered.

"Watcha want?" I asked.

He leaned in and whispered in my ear,

"You."

End

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