
One Direction Bromance One Shots
Niam~ Go Easy On Him ;3
Niam~ Go Easy On Him ;3
Niall's P.O.V.
"Liam, I'm hungry." I whined, gaining the attention of the beautiful boy that stood in the kitchen, searching through the cupboards for the food that wasn't there. Believe me, I would know, because I ate it all.
"Niall, how am I suppose to make something to eat when there's no food because you ate it all?" Liam sighed, turning to give me a raised eyebrow and his usual pouty lips. Oh he's good.
I giggled at Liam's cute expression. "Well it looks like we have to make the others go grocery shopping." I hopped off the kitchen counter I had been sitting on since my failed attempt to find food and bolted for the living room. You see, I sortta have this thing for Liam and I'm jumping at any chance I can get to be alone with him. All the guys know I'm not exactly the straightest person out there and they said they fully support me and they don't seem to have a problem with me liking Liam. But that's the problem. I'm not sure if I like Liam anymore. I think it's something much stronger. Much, much stronger. Liam has no idea I fancy him and I have no idea if he'll even like me back.
"Hey Louis.." I walked into the living room to see Louis and Harry cuddled up on the couch.
"Yeah Niall?" Louis questioned, peering up at me.
"Do you think you guys can go get some gro-"
"Way ahead of you." I watched as Louis quickly sat up, pulling Harry along with him.
"What about Zayn?" I asked, watching as Louis slipped on his favorite pair of TOMS.
"I'll get him." Harry grinned, bounding up the stairs in a hurry. "Zayn! Come on! Where heading to the store!" I giggled as Zayn shuffled down the stairs casting a sly smile my direction.
"Your not coming with?" I smirked and shook my head.
"Alright! Let's go." Louis chirped. "Have fun Liam, go easy on our Little Niall will you." Louis winked in the direction of the kitchen and I turned to find Liam standing behind me.
"I'll try." He smirked, casting a goofy half smile my way. I quickly turned away, trying vigorously to contain a blush that continued to creep up my neck and to my cheeks. With one last wave, the guys shut the front door behind them as they happily skipped down the steps.
"So now what?" I turned around to find Liam sitting on the couch. I watched as he patted the spot next to him, gesturing for me to sit down. Smiling, I plopped down on his lap, giggling to myself at his adorable facial expression.
"Your so adorable!" Liam chuckled, his nose scrunching up in a cute manner as he spoke the words. My heart began to pound in my chest and I had to fight to keep myself from dyeing in his arms. What do I do? Do I tell him? What if it ruins our friendship? I can't afford that, it would kill me not being this close to him.
"What are you thinking so hard about, Ni?" Liams thumb began to trace the crease lines on my forehead.
"Um..uh..." I couldn't speak, the little distance Liam had put between us distracted me. Instead of thinking my actions through, I did what my body wanted me to do. As I pressed my lips to his, slowly bringing my hand up to caress his cheek. The lack of reaction broke my heart into pieces.
'You knew he didn't feel the same, Niall!' I scolded myself, slowly pulling away. As I began my long apology, franticly rambling and crawling off his lap, Liam's fingers snaked around my wrist, forcefully pulling me back. I gasped as he forced his lips against mine. Without hesitation I instantly began to kiss him back, our lips molding perfectly together. I eagerly ran my fingers through his hair, tugging and pulling as I turned my body around fully, my legs on either side of his waist as I straddled him.
"Ni-- Niall." Liam groaned as our lips parted and I panted heavily, trying to regain my breath. "I.. I need to tell you something.." Oh gosh, here it comes Niall, he's going to tell you he hates you, he's gonna push you off his lap and laugh at you for being so stupid. I blinked my eyes furiously, attempting to clear my head. No, Liam would never do that; he's too nice and sweet, lad doesn't have a mean bone in his body. "Niall... I like you.." Liam's warm breathe fanned across my cheek as I grew still, my brain unable to process this information fast enough.
"W-- What?" I stuttered, a look of disbelief covering my face. I bit my lip as Liam cast his gaze down, staring intently at his hands that fiddled with the hem of my t-shirt.
"Well, I've liked you for a while now and.. and I just couldn't hold it in anymore. I understand if you don't feel the same but--" Without warning I smashed my lips into his, successfully quieting him.
"Liam," My lips parted slightly as I pulled away, resting my forehead against his. "You have no idea how happy I am right now after hearing you say that." I giggle as a wide goofy smile spreads across his face. "I like you too Liam." I gasped loudly as Liam quickly stood up, placing his hands under my thighs to keep me wrapped around him. My arms tightened around his neck as he slammed his lips back against mine hungrily. I quickly ran my tongue across his bottom lip, begging for entrance. I inwardly groaned as he denied me access and ran my fingers through his hair. I tilted my head back eagerly as Liams lips parted from mine and trailed down my jaw and to my neck, searching for my sweet spot. I squeezed my eyes shut and bit my lip, fighting to hold back a moan. My heart hammered inside my chest as I felt my back hit a cold, solid surface and trailed my hands down Liams firm chest. A slight whimper escaped my lips as Liam pulled away and I opened my eyes to find his bright chocolate brown orbs staring back at me.
"Niall, I love you." His voice was soft and angelic and made my heat flutter inside my chest.
"I Love you too, Liam." I placed a small tender kiss on Liams lips and unhooked my legs from around his waist as I grabbed his hand and drug him down the hall with me and into my room. We cuddled on my bed and watched Toy Story, at Liams request, until the boys came home with arms full of grocery bags.
Niall's P.O.V.
"Liam, I'm hungry." I whined, gaining the attention of the beautiful boy that stood in the kitchen, searching through the cupboards for the food that wasn't there. Believe me, I would know, because I ate it all.
"Niall, how am I suppose to make something to eat when there's no food because you ate it all?" Liam sighed, turning to give me a raised eyebrow and his usual pouty lips. Oh he's good.
I giggled at Liam's cute expression. "Well it looks like we have to make the others go grocery shopping." I hopped off the kitchen counter I had been sitting on since my failed attempt to find food and bolted for the living room. You see, I sortta have this thing for Liam and I'm jumping at any chance I can get to be alone with him. All the guys know I'm not exactly the straightest person out there and they said they fully support me and they don't seem to have a problem with me liking Liam. But that's the problem. I'm not sure if I like Liam anymore. I think it's something much stronger. Much, much stronger. Liam has no idea I fancy him and I have no idea if he'll even like me back.
"Hey Louis.." I walked into the living room to see Louis and Harry cuddled up on the couch.
"Yeah Niall?" Louis questioned, peering up at me.
"Do you think you guys can go get some gro-"
"Way ahead of you." I watched as Louis quickly sat up, pulling Harry along with him.
"What about Zayn?" I asked, watching as Louis slipped on his favorite pair of TOMS.
"I'll get him." Harry grinned, bounding up the stairs in a hurry. "Zayn! Come on! Where heading to the store!" I giggled as Zayn shuffled down the stairs casting a sly smile my direction.
"Your not coming with?" I smirked and shook my head.
"Alright! Let's go." Louis chirped. "Have fun Liam, go easy on our Little Niall will you." Louis winked in the direction of the kitchen and I turned to find Liam standing behind me.
"I'll try." He smirked, casting a goofy half smile my way. I quickly turned away, trying vigorously to contain a blush that continued to creep up my neck and to my cheeks. With one last wave, the guys shut the front door behind them as they happily skipped down the steps.
"So now what?" I turned around to find Liam sitting on the couch. I watched as he patted the spot next to him, gesturing for me to sit down. Smiling, I plopped down on his lap, giggling to myself at his adorable facial expression.
"Your so adorable!" Liam chuckled, his nose scrunching up in a cute manner as he spoke the words. My heart began to pound in my chest and I had to fight to keep myself from dyeing in his arms. What do I do? Do I tell him? What if it ruins our friendship? I can't afford that, it would kill me not being this close to him.
"What are you thinking so hard about, Ni?" Liams thumb began to trace the crease lines on my forehead.
"Um..uh..." I couldn't speak, the little distance Liam had put between us distracted me. Instead of thinking my actions through, I did what my body wanted me to do. As I pressed my lips to his, slowly bringing my hand up to caress his cheek. The lack of reaction broke my heart into pieces.
'You knew he didn't feel the same, Niall!' I scolded myself, slowly pulling away. As I began my long apology, franticly rambling and crawling off his lap, Liam's fingers snaked around my wrist, forcefully pulling me back. I gasped as he forced his lips against mine. Without hesitation I instantly began to kiss him back, our lips molding perfectly together. I eagerly ran my fingers through his hair, tugging and pulling as I turned my body around fully, my legs on either side of his waist as I straddled him.
"Ni-- Niall." Liam groaned as our lips parted and I panted heavily, trying to regain my breath. "I.. I need to tell you something.." Oh gosh, here it comes Niall, he's going to tell you he hates you, he's gonna push you off his lap and laugh at you for being so stupid. I blinked my eyes furiously, attempting to clear my head. No, Liam would never do that; he's too nice and sweet, lad doesn't have a mean bone in his body. "Niall... I like you.." Liam's warm breathe fanned across my cheek as I grew still, my brain unable to process this information fast enough.
"W-- What?" I stuttered, a look of disbelief covering my face. I bit my lip as Liam cast his gaze down, staring intently at his hands that fiddled with the hem of my t-shirt.
"Well, I've liked you for a while now and.. and I just couldn't hold it in anymore. I understand if you don't feel the same but--" Without warning I smashed my lips into his, successfully quieting him.
"Liam," My lips parted slightly as I pulled away, resting my forehead against his. "You have no idea how happy I am right now after hearing you say that." I giggle as a wide goofy smile spreads across his face. "I like you too Liam." I gasped loudly as Liam quickly stood up, placing his hands under my thighs to keep me wrapped around him. My arms tightened around his neck as he slammed his lips back against mine hungrily. I quickly ran my tongue across his bottom lip, begging for entrance. I inwardly groaned as he denied me access and ran my fingers through his hair. I tilted my head back eagerly as Liams lips parted from mine and trailed down my jaw and to my neck, searching for my sweet spot. I squeezed my eyes shut and bit my lip, fighting to hold back a moan. My heart hammered inside my chest as I felt my back hit a cold, solid surface and trailed my hands down Liams firm chest. A slight whimper escaped my lips as Liam pulled away and I opened my eyes to find his bright chocolate brown orbs staring back at me.
"Niall, I love you." His voice was soft and angelic and made my heat flutter inside my chest.
"I Love you too, Liam." I placed a small tender kiss on Liams lips and unhooked my legs from around his waist as I grabbed his hand and drug him down the hall with me and into my room. We cuddled on my bed and watched Toy Story, at Liams request, until the boys came home with arms full of grocery bags.
Chapter 3 doe....
9/21/14