Niall
After Harry's break down we hung out on the couch with his ma and sister, watching some movies on the Telly. I was currently snuggled up against Harry, my head resting in his shoulder. My attention anywhere but the movie. My attention was on the beautiful man who was holding me like I was his teddy bear.
Unfortunately this moment doesn't last because my phone starts ringing. I groan softly and get up, walking out of earshot so I didn't disturb the movie before I answer. "Hello?"
"Nialler! What are you doing budddd?" Louis' drunk giggle escapes through the phone.
"I'm with- uh- my ma. I'm with my ma" I cough. I haven't told Louis about Harry and I didn't know if Harry wanted me to tell him. My questions are answered as I feel Harry hug me from behind.
"Hi Lou, Nialls a big fat liar" he chuckles, kissing my cheek.
"Harry? Woahhh what are you two doing?" He slurs, laughing to himself. "Niall did you just lie to me? Gasp. I thought I was your bestest friend!"
"Louis- you're wasted. Where's Liam? He should be watching you, you know how you get" I scold him through the phone and Harry laughs at me.
"Hi Niall, I'm right here. Hi Haz" I can hear liams smirk through the phone. "Louis just wouldn't stop bothering me about calling you even though I said you're probably busy and definitely didn't want to hear a piss drunk Louis whine in your ear"
"Hey! That's so mean of you Li-li! You broke my heart!" He whimpers. Oh god, Louis could go from 0-100 when he's drunk, so there's no doubt he's actually starting to cry now. Liam mutters an apology to me and hangs up to console his sad boyfriend.
I laugh loudly after he hangs up, "fuckin Louis, sorry you caught me mid lie, I didn't know if you wanted Louis' blabber mouth knowing anything yet. Especially when he's drunk. I'm sure the entire town will know except for him by tomorrow. No doubt he'll forget everything he did tonight. He's smashed"
"No, it's fine. I don't care, I wanna show you off" he mumbles, kissing my neck softly. "I want everyone to know you're mine" he smirks against my skin, holding me closer. "Mine.. mine.. mine.. mine-" he says in between each small open mouthed kiss he places on my neck. I hold back a groan and push Harry back.
"at least have the decency to take me upstairs or in another room first" I smirk at him. He gives me a look
"I thought we weren't getting x rated" he teases.
"Okay, now we aren't- that joke my ma made was the BIGGEST turn off, and you might've gotten lucky tonight" I shake my head.
"Mm, be careful who you're talking to, I'll take you right here where they can see" he growls lowly. I gulp and bite my lip, his words excited me to no end. I might've let him take my right there if his family wasn't 10 feet away. "Not so smart now, huh princess? Upstairs. Now."
I jump at his words and nearly become Usain Bolt as I run up the stairs. Harry was close behind me and before I can reach his door he picks me up, and throws me over his shoulder. He has a firm grip on my upper thigh as he opens his door and shuts it behind us with his foot, locking it quickly.
He tosses me on the bed and hovers over me, kissing me roughly. My hands grab onto the hair at his nape, tugging it lightly as he explores my mouth with his tongue, almost as if it was the first time every time he kisses me. His lips travel down my jaw to my neck, his teeth grazing the skin and his hot breath making me harder by the second.
"Mmm, so mouthy today, hmm? What should we do about that princess?" He hums against my skin, my body shivering in pleasure.
"God- Harry" I moan. His movements stop and he looks me dead in the eyes. His green eyes full of lust, and adoration. But also irritability.
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Eighteen [Narry AU]
FanfictionSenior Year. Harry Styles. Footie captain, the most popular boy in school, with the best friends he could ask for. Niall Horan. A shy, quiet boy who longs for someone by his side. and when they bump heads? Well, that's where it gets complicated.