"You sure you have enough makeup." Niall laughed as he carried in the box I had brought to his house. He was raging last night when I called him and told him about Noah. He got all possessive and angry. It was kind of cute.
"Yeah, I think so." I smiled.
"Jesus save me." Niall sighed.
"Oh come on, this will be fun." I nudged him.
"For you!" He exclaimed. "Hey, to make it fair I should be allowed to do your makeup too." He grinned.
"Ha-ha, fat chance." I rolled my eyes.
"Right, I'll set up the laptop you set up your weapons." Niall said, turning on his MacBook. He turned it on and went online, then tweeting saying there were five minutes to go.
"I'm kind of nervous." I sat down on the sofa next to him.
"Why?" He asked.
"Like what if we get a lot of hate or what if they don't believe us or what if- what if Michael wants us to break up again or-"
"Hey, hey, hey," Niall pulled me onto his lap. "calm down." He kissed my forehead. "We'll be alright okay? And we're never breaking up again, so don't worry." He kissed my shoulder delicately.
"Yeah? Promise?" I asked.
"Promise." He held out his pinky and I wrapped my frail one around his much larger one. "And as for the hate; who cares as long as we're happy, who cares what other people think of us, at the end of the day, they're just jealous." Niall hugged me tightly. "I love you so much babe."
"I love you too." I whispered.
"Will we get started then? Let you make a fool out of me?" Niall asked. I grinned and nodded. I slid off his lap and he began the twitcam. "Hi everyone." Niall waved to the camera. "Basically, we'll be going back on tour tomorrow so we decided to do something fun for you guys because we're bored and have nothing better to be at." Niall said making me laugh. I like the way he is able to make stuff like that up on the spot. Like he has to do this, it's not like we have nothing better to be doing, I bet we could find something to do if we're that desperate.
"I'm gonna be doing his makeup." I added in.
"Yeah, so, if ya wanna see me be made a fool out of you're in the right place." He chuckled.
"Well Niall." I turned to face him with a devious smile.
"God help me." He gulped.
"Write in the comments what you want me to put on his first." I said and all the comments started rolling in.
"I guess we'll start by pinning your hair back so it doesn't get covered in makeup." I giggled, grabbing some bobby pins and pinning his hair back. He looked hilarious.
"The things I let you do to me." He shook his head as I grabbed the foundation and put it on him.
"Pick something for me to put on you." I pointed to the box once I had it on him. He randomly picked something and handed me it. An eyebrow pencil. I began to colour in his eyebrow.
"Wait, what on earth are you doing to me?!" He asked me.
"Filling in your eyebrow." I chuckled.
"Why the fuck would you fill in my eyebrows?" Niall asked me, looking up at me through his eyelashes.
"Don't curse, we're online." I said.
"I'm doing your makeup next." He replied.
"No you're not." I chuckled, god knows what that boy would do to me. I read some of the comments and everyone wanted me to do eyeliner on him, so I grabbed one and told him to close his eyes.

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FanfictionWhen you're hired to be Niall Horan's girlfriend you would think it's simple, throw a few fake hugs here, throw a few fake kisses there and everyone is happy but what happens when Jenny is hired for Niall? Is this sweet, loveable boy the same person...