You had kept silent the rest of the car ride all the way to Niall's house. Well... it's not really a house. It's a caravan but it's what he lives in. And you accept that.
"(Y/N)." Niall tries to grab your attention as you slam your car door shut aàand pace up to his caravan. Keeping your silence, you heard Niall shut his car door and the footsteps on the gravel grow louder. "Baby-"
"Open the door." You growled as he sighed leaning his arm forward and unlocking the caravan door. Pushing it open, you get inside and push through the messy place to his kitchen.
"You don't know what happened."
"I have a pretty damn good idea." You snapped getting a cloth from the sink and rinsing it. "Sit on the bench." You said, knowing he was already in the same room.
Niall sighed and complied as he sat on the bench top. You came in front of him and heaved a deep breath at his face.
"Fucking hell." You ran a hand through his greasy hair as his eyes closed at the small bliss. "You're such an idiot." Niall hissed as you pressed some cloth over his split lip. His hands gripped your sides and pulled you between his legs as you wiped the rest of his face.
"Enough." He said as you stopped, letting him brush your hand away. You sighed throwing the cloth in the sink as Niall pulled you close against him and rested his face deep within your neck.
You looked up at the ceiling and let your arms slowly wrap around his neck as his fingers dug desperately into your waist.
"I love you." He muttered dragging his lips up to your ear. You shivered and gripped his hair as you closed your eyes. "Say it back." He muttered against your ear. You parted your lips and Niall tensed at the silence.
"I love you." You spoke as he relaxed and pulled his face away. Giving a small kiss to your lips, he rested his forehead against yours as you both closed your eyes.
"We're going out later." Niall broke the silence as you cringed pulling away from him.
"Are you serious?" Niall nodded taking your hands though you snatched them away.
"I need alcohol (Y/N). And I haven't taken you out in a while." He stood and strode towards you as you spun your back to him. His arms wrapped around you from behind as he pushed his face beside yours.
"What if I said I didn't want to go?" You challenged as Niall growled beside your ear before tugging at it with his teeth.
"I would say that you don't have a choice." You growled pushing him away and making your away towards the back of the caravan.
Of course you didn't.
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FanfictionA bad boy is more than tattoos and a temper. He's more than a tough persona and a cold heart. A bad boy is a broken challenge. Are you ready for the challenge? A Nouis_Strikes_Again short story. Here for you entertainment.