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I genuinely don't understand how some of y'all are seeing this . . . .
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. . . and still wanting this instead!!
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I love a good dark romance but this doesn't seem romantic to me just Creepy As Fuck
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seospicybin · 5 months
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Ok be honest. What's your favorite track off Rock-Star? Mine is COMFLEX 😎
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swiftmendeshoran · 11 months
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No Judgment- Part 21*
Hiii. I am so sorry this took forever, but I hope you love it!!!! 
WARNINGS: some smut, flirting, slight drinking, flirting, toxic relationship, flashback, some cute fluff.
wc: 6308
read the rest of the series here
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Niall was up on stage with the band and you were standing in the VIP pit with Rachel. You went to go get you both drinks since it was the last night of the tour, and you wanted to celebrate.
“Thank you, Chicago. This tour has been amazing. We are Niall Horan and the Storm. Goodnight!” he blew a kiss to the crowd before they all bowed. When they got off stage, you made your way through the crowd to the drink bar.
“Two strawberry margaritas please,” you told the woman behind the counter after you flashed your VIP bracelet.
As she poured the drink, you heard a voice behind you. “(Y/N)?”
You grabbed the drinks and turned around. The smile fell from your face and you dropped the drinks on the floor. “Mom?”
“Hi, honey,” she smiled. A friend stood behind her. 
“What are you doing here?” you began to shake.
She chuckled. “I’m enjoying the music. You know I’ve always loved P!nk.” 
You looked down at the mess on the ground, grabbed napkins, and cleaned it up, in order to avoid her. 
“Where are you sitting?” she asked. “Maybe we can catch up after the show.”
“Uh... I don’t think so. I’m… busy.” 
“Oh, ok. Well, maybe you could give me your new number and we could talk. Are you living here now?” she asked. 
“You know what, Mom?” your voice shook. “I don’t want to talk to you. I don’t want to give you any information about my life now because I’m finally happy. Ok?”
You turned around to the woman at the drink stand and asked for two more. “Sorry. I’ll pay for these.”
Your mom walked up next to you and got some more napkins to help you clean up. “Maybe it was a good thing you spilled those drinks. They have a lot of sugar in them.”
You folded your hands into fists, closed your eyes, and took in a sharp breath. “It’s taking everything in me right now not to dump these new drinks on your head.” 
“Well, that wouldn’t be too nice, would it?” 
You wanted to say that she was never nice to you, but you just wanted to get back to Rachel and the concert.
But, as soon as you went to turn, an arm grabbed you. You were about to shout something, but you realized it was Niall. “Hey, everything alright?” 
“Oh my God!” your mom pointed. “You’re from the band. The opening act. Wow. You are all so good. Can I get your picture?” 
Niall was about to say yes, but you stopped him. “That’s my mom,” you whispered. 
“Oh,” his eyes got wide. “Sorry, no photos.” 
“Wait, do you know him?” your mom asked. 
“I guess you’ll never know,” you said, as Niall dragged you away.
“What is your mom doing here?” Niall asked through gritted teeth, as you got to the VIP section.
“I forgot P!nk is her favorite singer because I try to block that part of my life out,” you said, almost shaking. 
Niall tsk’d and pulled you into him for a hug. “Are you ok is the more important question?” 
“Yeah. Yeah. I’m good now,” you said, smiling up at him. 
“Good. That’s what I’m here for,” he smiled and kissed the top of your head. 
“Let’s just enjoy the show,” you said.
Niall nodded. 
“What happened?” Rachel asked. 
“I ran into my mom at the bar. Remember I told you about her?” you said, as you clung to Niall.
Rachel nodded and touched your arm. “I’m so sorry.”
You shrugged. “It’s fine. I didn’t tell her anything about my life now.” 
“So, she doesn’t know about your rockstar boyfriend?” Rachel smiled. 
“Well, she met him, but she doesn’t know we’re dating,” you giggled. 
She put her hand up and you high-fived her. “That’s my girl!”
You smiled and forgot about your mom as the concert rolled on. You were happy that she didn’t know about your current life. She didn’t deserve that, especially since she still made mean comments to you. You had your new family, who loves you no matter what, and you couldn’t be more content.
~~~~
"So, now that tour's over, what are ya gonna do?" Niall asked from your shared apartment. 
"What am I gonna do? What are you gonna do?" 
"Me? I plan on staying right here with m' girlfriend," he said, pulling you closer to him in bed. 
"That won't make you money," you whispered and giggled.
"Yeah, but it'll make me happy," he said, giving you a peck. 
"Mmm."
You held onto his bare chest. "I planned on going back to my catering business. You know, I did cater for the P!nk."
"Ya did? Geez, moving up in the world," he smirked. 
"That I am."
"Well, I am so tired, so goodnight," Niall yawned. 
"Good night. Love you."
"Love ya too," he said, shutting off the light. 
~~
Your sister looked perfect in her cheerleading uniform. It was her first football game that she was cheering at and she was super excited. 
You had gotten a little bigger and asked for the biggest size uniform they had, which still didn't fit you properly. 
When you walked out of your bedroom, your mom was already snapping photos of your sister. 
"Doesn't she look so cute, (Y/D/N)?" your mom asked your dad.  
"I would love it if the skirt were a bit longer," he groaned. 
"Oh, that's how cheerleader uniforms are," your mom rolled her eyes. 
As you came down the steps, your hand gripped tighter on the staircase. 
"Oh, (Y/N), honey. I thought you were coming with us to watch the game," your mom said. 
"Why would I do that? I'm a cheerleader too," you said, reaching the bottom step. 
"Well, I just thought, maybe since, you know, the uniform doesn't… fit you properly that you'd want to sit this one out," she said. 
You looked down at your outfit. "So, it's like a crop top," you shrugged. 
You were skinny when you first entered high school, but by junior year you had started to be stressed and put on some weight. And your mom never let you forget it. 
"Yeah… um, I think it'd be best if you got changed and sat in the stands with us," she smiled again. 
"No!"
"Yes!"
"Dad!" 
"Listen to your mother," he said, as he scrolled on his phone. 
"Ughhhh," you stomped your foot and walked out the door without waiting for anyone. 
"Where are you going?" your mom asked. 
"Walking to school. Apparently, I could use the exercise anyway," you yelled back. 
"Honey, I really think you should change. No one's going to want to watch a fat cheerleader." 
You bolted up in bed from the nightmare and screamed. Ever since you ran into your mom at the concert, you've been having flashbacks to your horrible life with your family. 
Your chest was rising and falling rapidly and you couldn't catch your breath as you put your head in your hands. 
"Whoa. You ok?" Niall asked, sleepily. 
"Yeah," you panted out. "Bad dream. I'll-I'll be ok."
He sat up and rubbed your back. "Wanna talk about it, hun?"
"Just another war flashback," you chuckled. 
Niall groaned and kissed your temple. "Sorry. 'M sorry, my love."
You shrugged. "Nothing you can do about it."
"Yes," he hummed. "I can make ya forget about those monsters and make ya feel the love that you've always deserved."
"You do," you said. 
"Mmm," Niall hummed again. "Good." He wrapped his arms around you and pulled you down on the bed. "Now, come snuggle again."
You smiled, giving him a kiss on his chin as you curled up into him. “I love you.”
~~
You woke up that next morning and brushed your teeth. As you did your morning routine, Niall got up, wrapped his arms around your waist, and kissed your neck. “I love ya so much, ya know that, right?” 
“I do,” you said, with a mouth full of toothpaste. 
“Good. ‘M sorry ya keep getting those nightmares. ‘M gonna try to fill your mind with good memories, so they go away.”
You spit out the toothpaste and smiled. “You’re the best man I’ve ever met.”
“Mmm,” he hummed. “Far from the best, but I try to be the best for you.”
“You are,” you kissed his cheek. “Thank you for loving me.” 
“Thank you for letting me love you,” he kissed your neck. 
You hummed and teared up thinking about how you’ve finally found people who love you for you.
~~~
The music-making had stopped a bit for the guys, as everyone was solely focused on Harry and Rachel’s wedding now. 
You and Rachel were sitting on the floor of your apartment, making the favors. Niall did the dishes and then told you he had to run out to do a few errands. “Ok. Love you.” Niall told you he loved you, as he leaned down to give you a peck. He left and you and Rachel finished up the favors. 
As she squeezed the hot glue gun, she smirked. 
“Why are you smiling?” you giggled. 
“I just can’t help but think that we’ll be doing this for your wedding in a couple of years,” she said. 
“Oh, please,” you rolled your eyes. 
“What? You don’t think Niall wants to marry you?” Rachel asked. 
“I mean, he’s mentioned it like once, but I don’t know, I don’t think we’re in any rush,” you shrugged. 
“Mmmm. Well, I’ll be here when you need me to help you.” 
“Thanks,” you smiled. 
“Mmhmm,” she said. 
After you guys finished the centerpieces, Rachel went home. Tonight, was the rehearsal dinner and she had to get ready.
~
You and Niall were getting ready for the rehearsal dinner. Niall was wearing a suit, minus the jacket. You wore a figure-hugging purple dress, with puffy sleeves with silver flats. 
As Niall fastened his watch, he stood in the doorway and looked at you as you applied your lipstick. 
“Is that what you’re wearing?” he asked. 
“Yeah. Why? Does it look bad?” you bit your lip.
Niall didn’t answer, he just shook his head and smirked. “Niall. Does it look bad? I have another option.” 
“Ni.” 
“Quite the opposite, actually,” he folded his arms. Oh no, he can’t fold his arms. His muscles are really on display when he does that.
“Oh,” you looked at yourself in the mirror. Niall walked behind you and held onto your hips as he placed kisses on your neck. You giggled. “Ni, we can’t. We have to go.” 
“Shhhh,” he said, still kissing your neck. “Just a quickie.” 
“It’s never quick with you,” you shook your head. 
“I will be,” he said, lifting up the back of your dress. “Please. I can’t go to the rehearsal dinner with a hard-on.”
You bit your lip and held onto Niall’s hand. “Fine, but it really does have to be quick. And please don’t ruin my hair.” 
“I got you, baby,” he said, resting your dress on top of your ass. “God,” he said, spanking it a few times. “What’re these flimsy panties gonna do? Nothing, except make me hard.” 
You whimpered. He walked you over to the bed and bent you in half. He spanked your ass cheek again and pulled down your panties partway. He jerked himself off a few times before sticking inside of you. You gasped at the sudden intrusion in you but soon moaned as he filled you just right.
You gripped onto the comforter, placing your head up, so your make-up wouldn’t get ruined. Niall grabbed onto your hips and pounded into you at a fast pace. He grunted above you and closed his eyes to concentrate. “Fuck, baby,” he said, with gritted teeth. “So tight and warm for me.”
“Niall,” you moaned out. 
“Baby.” 
About ten more minutes went by, and Niall moved his hand down to rub on your clit. “Need ya to cum for me, love.” 
“Right there,” you gasped. “Shit.” You closed your eyes. Niall’s finger on your clit was making you lose it and eventually, you clenched around his cock, cumming. Your release set him off and he came inside of you. 
When you came to, you smacked Niall on the chest for cumming inside of you. “Now, I have to go to the bathroom and change my underwear. 
Niall smirked, as he tucked himself back in his pants. 
After a few minutes, you finally finished up and headed out to get in the car. Niall grabbed for the keys and you took them out of his hand. He raised an eyebrow at you. “Can I drive?” 
It had been a few months since your accident and each day, you were healing physically and mentally. But, when you had Niall in the car with you, you felt even more confident. 
“I-. Yeah,” he smiled at you, as he placed them in your hand. “Be my guest.” 
You still hadn’t gotten a new car yet, but with the earnings Niall got from the tour, and you being their personal caterer, you were right there in being able to afford one. But, for now, Niall’s car was fine.
When you got in and started the car, you let out a deep breath. “Ok.”
“‘M really proud of ya, my girl,” Niall kissed your hand. 
“Thanks,” you said. “But, I really need to focus, so please, no distractions.” 
You put the car in drive and backed out of the parking space. Niall smirked the whole time you drove down the street. You looked over at him for a quick second. “I said, don’t be distracting.” 
“‘M not doing anything!” he held his hands up defensively. 
“You’re smirking and you’re cute when you smirk, and that’s distracting.” 
He chuckled. “Fine. I’ll sit perfectly still with a neutral expression on my face.”
“Thank you,” you nodded, turning down a street. 
Niall sat with his hands in his lap. Once you pulled into the parking lot, he still sat there. 
“You can move now,” you giggled. 
“Oh ok. Thank you,” he took off his seatbelt and gave you a peck. “‘M really proud of ya. Ya have no idea.”
“Thanks,” you blew out a breath. “My hands were shaking the whole time, but I think I can slowly get back into it.”
Niall kissed you again. “No pressure. Whenever ya feel like ya can.”
You nodded. “I know. Thanks.”
Niall winked. “Ready to see our friends rehearsal to get married?” 
“Ready,” you said. You got out of the car and as you met at the back of it, Niall took your hand. 
As you stepped inside the restaurant, thank God they had the dinner first and not the rehearsal, everyone was already there. 
“Sorry, we’re late,” Niall apologized to Rachel, kissing her on the cheek. “Bad traffic jam.” He hugged Harry. You greeted them both as well, rolling your eyes at Niall’s excuse. 
“I was worried about you guys,” Rachel said. “I thought you decided to ditch us.” 
“Wouldn’t miss this for anything,” you told her, taking her hands in yours. “You look gorgeous, by the way.” 
“Thanks,” she blushed. “Alright, let’s get this show on the road.”
You greeted everyone else and sat down to eat. They had appetizers out already, and you were starving. You grabbed the last three on the plate and poured yourself a glass of water from the pitcher on the table. 
Niall put his arm around your shoulder and you melted into his side. Louis and Liam were arguing over something with the food. To the right of you were Rachel’s sister, Harry’s sister, and Rachel’s best friend from college. On the guy’s side was also Harry’s cousin, Roger.
You introduced yourself to them quickly. They all seemed really nice. You met them briefly when you got your bridesmaids dressing, but this was a calmer setting.
After everyone ate, Harry cleared his throat and thanked everyone for coming. “I finally get to marry this amazing woman next to me and the other people I love the most are standing with us. Cheers. We love ya all. Now, let’s go get married.” 
“Cheers!” you all said, holding up your glasses. Harry and Rachel kissed and then they brought out a cake. Tonight, you relaxed because tomorrow was when you were spending all day making the food for the wedding. The cake was so delicious that you didn’t want to get up. But, for your friends, you’d do anything for them. 
So, after all of that was done, you headed over to the hall, with you driving again. 
When you got there, the rehearsal went smoothly. Sadly, you weren’t walking with Niall, as he was the best man and Rachel’s sister was her Maid of Honor. But, it was alright because you got to walk with Louis. He didn’t make any jokes or wisecracks and was actually very formal and kind.
After rehearsal was done, you helped Harry and Rachel decorate a bit. You set out the place cards in the lobby. Gemma placed the favors next to them and the guys set up the photo booth and stuff inside.
When you finished, everyone headed home. You all needed rest before the wedding, which was in two days. However, when you did get home, you and Rachel texted practically the rest of the night, talking about the rehearsal and what else needed to be done. 
After 30 minutes, Niall had enough of the phone chiming and threw your phone on the couch. You were still in your dress but had taken your shoes off. “Now, I need to know if I can get changed or are we going to do it one more time before bed?” 
You shook your head and climbed on his lap. “This dress is really doing it for you?” you smirked. 
“Oh yeah,” he looked at your cleavage.
“Well, we can’t go to bed feeling all flustered then, can we?”
Niall swallowed and picked you up. “I love you,” he said, as he walked to the bedroom.
~~~~
The next day you had woken up super early to start cooking and baking for the wedding. You had a lot to do and not a lot of time to do it. 
Luckily, your catering team offered to come over, but you told them to be quiet since Niall was still sleeping. 
By 9 o’clock you had a steady flow going and were making progress on the food. Your boyfriend forgot you were doing this and jumped in the archway of the kitchen when he saw a half dozen people in the tiny kitchen. 
“Morning,” he said, scratching his chest. 
“Good morning,” you smiled. 
He gave you a peck, but then you got right back to work. Sadly, you didn’t get to spend that much time with him that day, but you’d make up for it the next day.
You fell asleep quickly after you were done. The food was made and the cake was baked and decorated. Now, you just had to see your best friends get married.
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That morning, you were gone before Niall, as you had to get your hair and make-up done. He made you stay in bed for 10 more minutes with him and you couldn't say no.
But, now you were rushing to get to the salon. Luckily, you weren't late. You drove Niall’s car to the venue, and then Rachel picked you up from there.
Rachel was getting her hair done first, as the rest of you got your make-up and nails done. Then, you switched. After all of that was done, you went to Rachel's sister's apartment to get dressed. 
The guys were at Harry and Rachel's place, but they were probably already done, as they didn't have much to do. 
Rachel took a deep breath as she stepped into her dress. "Harry's a good guy, right?"
"Harry's a great guy," you assured her. 
She smiled. "Sorry. I'm just panicking."
"I know. It's normal," you said. 
Gemma zipped up her dress and her friend from college put on her veil. 
"You look beautiful," you said, fanning yourself.
"Really?" She looked at her dress. 
"Yes," her sister assured her. 
She took a deep breath and smoothed out her dress. "Ok. Let's go get married."
~
Meanwhile, the guys already cracked open beers and were sitting around after taking some pictures. 
"I can't believe you're getting married, man," Niall patted Harry on the shoulder. 
"I know. I'm like a grown-up now."
Niall chuckled and sipped his beer. 
"When are you gonna grow up?" Harry asked. 
"Heyyyy."
Harry chuckled. "You know what I mean."
"Soon," Niall said. 
"How soon?" Harry asked. 
"Oi, mate the trolley's here," Louis said. 
"Saved by the bell," Harry winked at Niall. 
Niall chuckled and put the beers in the fridge before heading out to the trolley. 
~
The girls finished their mimosas and then got into their trolley. 
A few pictures were taken outside of it and then you all headed to the venue. 
~
When you got to the venue, the guys pulled up at the same time. You helped Rachel get off the trolley, shielding her, so Harry wouldn’t see, and then you looked over at the guys. Niall was already staring at you and you giggled and waved. He winked at you. 
You headed inside. The guys went up front to the "altar." You guys stayed back, fluffed Rachel's dress, and got in line. 
Rachel took a deep breath and you gave her a thumbs up. She smiled back. The music started and you were first, so you walked down the aisle. 
Harry stood there and took a deep breath. You looked at Niall, however, who mouthed "Wow." 
You smiled, trying to act normal, but you wanted to squeal on the inside. 
You got to your place and the rest of the girls walked down the aisle. It was finally Rachel's turn, and you got emotional as you saw Harry's reaction to her. 
When she and her dad finally reached Harry, he couldn't see straight, he had so many tears in his eyes. You had to wipe yours away. 
They had beautiful vows that had you crying. You even saw Niall wiping a few tears away. They both looked so nice and you were just so happy for them. The fact that you got to see two people truly in love get married because Niall picked you to love, just made you more emotional. 
You cheered as they sealed their marriage with a kiss and walked down the aisle. Niall grabbed Rachel's sister's arm, Gemma grabbed Liam's, Her friend grabbed Harry's friend, and you grabbed Louis' arm to all walk down the aisle and out of the ceremony. 
Once you got to the vestibule, you let out a deep breath. Everyone congratulated them. You hugged Rachel. "Thank you so so much for including me in your special day. I am so happy for you guys." 
She hugged you back. "It wouldn't have been the same without you." You hugged for a bit longer, then hugged and congratulated Harry. 
It was beautiful out, so you went outside to take pictures. Everyone else was inside, enjoying cocktail hour. 
When you were done with the photos, you all went inside. Niall grabbed your arm at the door. "You look beautiful."
You bit your lip. "Thanks. You don't look too bad yourself."
He smirked, but then you were summoned inside. It was time to introduce everyone. You and Louis were first and did some quirky dance moves. You waited for everyone else to come in and screamed so loud when Rachel and Harry walked out. 
They had their first dance and you all stepped to the side, tears in your eyes again. Niall came up next to you, and put an arm around your waist. You rested your head on his shoulder. "They're so in love. I'm so happy for them."
"Me too," he said, kissing the top of your head. "Me too."
After that, it was mother/son and father/daughter dance times. There was not a dry eye in the house. Then, you were finally able to enjoy the night. You ran into the kitchen quickly to make sure the trays for the buffet would be out and helped put away the cocktail hour food. You snuck some fried cheese into your mouth and then helped your catering staff with the food. 
"What are you doing in here?" Stephanie, one of your co-workers, asked. 
"Helping," you shrugged. 
"Go out there and enjoy the wedding. We've got this," she said, pushing you out the door. 
"But-."
"Gooo," she said. 
You sighed and as you turned around out the door, you fell into Niall's arms. "I guess you fell for me, huh?"
You were alright, and since you were, you couldn't help but laugh. "Ni."
"I've missed you," he said, pulling you up. 
"I'm here. I've been here," you said, fixing his bowtie. 
"Yeah. But I haven't been able to hold ya or kiss ya or talk to ya," he said, holding onto your hips. 
"Well, my lips are available now," you giggled.
"Mmm," Niall said, as he titled your chin up and kissed you on the lips.  
When he pulled away, he smiled and looked you in the eyes. "Uh, my parents are here if ya want to say hi."
"Yes! I'd love to," you said. He took your hand and he led you over to their table. Harry and Niall have been friends for years, so his parents knew him. 
You hugged them both. "You look beautiful, (Y/N)," his mom said. 
"Thank you," you smoothed your dress out. "It's so nice to see you guys again."
"You too, honey," his dad said. 
"Well, uh…"
"I just love weddings," Niall's mom said. "I love going to them."
"Yeah, they're fun," you said, looping your arm through Niall's. 
You looked up at him and then at the dance floor and his mom got the hint. 
"Go and dance and have a good time. We'll be here if you want to talk later," his mom said. 
"You sure?"
"Yes. Go go!" She ushered you away. 
You and Niall went back to the bridal party table and got to eat some food. Everyone seemed to be enjoying it. "Mmm," Niall said. "I'd love to meet whoever made this food. Take them on a nice date."
You giggled. "I think she'd like that."
Niall smirked. "Seriously, babe. It's so good." 
"Thanks," you blushed. 
"Mmhm," he said, giving you a kiss with food still in his mouth. You giggled and then went back to eating your food.
After everyone ate, and gave you compliments on the food, it was time for the speeches. Rachel’s sister went first. Her speech was very touching and had most people crying by the end. Then, it was Niall’s turn for Harry. 
He let out a deep breath, as he held up the microphone. “Wow. Who would have thought, when we were back in college, that you’d be sitting here today getting married? And to one of the best women I have ever met. I am honored to not only be your best man but to have gone through life with you. From high school to college to now being in a band together, it’s been so much fun being your best friend.”
He let out a breath. “You taught me to chase true love and how to keep it,” Niall looked up at you at that moment. You blushed. “You’ve taught me how to properly tune my guitar, and thank God, because that was bad for a while.” Everyone laughed. “You’ve taught me so many other things, but most importantly, how to be a good friend and person.” 
“I could not be happier for the two of you today and I know you will have a life filled with love and happiness. You’re a great example for couples around the world and I love you both very much.” 
Niall picked up his champagne glass. “Let’s raise a toast to the bride and groom. Cheers guys!”
“Cheers!” everyone else said back as they raised their glasses and then took a sip. 
Niall hugged Harry and Rachel so tight. “You’re next, man. I’m telling ya,” Harry whispered. 
“Yeah. Yeah.” 
They both smiled and then Niall sat down. Then, their parents made a speech. After all of that was done, the dancing began. You ran into the kitchen really quick to make sure dessert was being prepped properly and being loaded onto the trays to be put out. 
“(Y/N), we got this. Go enjoy the night,” Stephanie told you. 
“You got the macaroons, right?” you asked.
“Yes, (Y/N). We’ve got this. Go have fun,” she said.
“I owe you guys big time,” you said, side-hugging her and running back out to the reception.
“Don’t worry about it. Now gooo!” 
You opened up the door and saw everyone up dancing. Niall was standing to the side, with a gin and tonic in his hand, sipping it. 
You bit your lip as you walked up to him. He looked you in the eyes, smirked, and then put his drink down. "Hey."
"Hello." 
"Did you want to dance?" You gestured to the dance floor. 
"I was waiting for a pretty girl to ask me to dance," he smiled, holding out his hand. "And you're the prettiest here, so."
You giggled and he led you to the dance floor. It was in the middle of a slow song. Niall spun you and you bit your lip as you fell back into the dance frame. 
His hand roamed up and down your back slowly. "I really liked your speech."
"Yeah? Thanks, love," he smirked. 
"It was sweet." 
"Mmm," he smiled. "And you."
"Me? What about me?" You blushed. 
"The food. This dress. Driving me crazy without even knowing it," he eyed you up and down. 
"Oh, I tried to talk to them about dessert, but they pushed me out, so I hope it's good," you said, as he spun you. 
"It's gonna be amazing," he smiled. "Because you made it. And 'm glad they pushed ya out. They knew I'd be all lonely out here."
You giggled. "You would survive."
"Nope. Can't survive one second without ya."
"Mmm," you hummed. You wrapped your arms around his neck and scratched at the back of his hair. "Have I told you how handsome you look?"
He looked at himself. "Too busy looking at you for me to notice."
You bit your lip. Niall put his thumb up to your mouth and rubbed it across. "You can't do that here."
You giggled. "Why not?"
"Cause it's a wedding, we have to be respectful."
You rolled your eyes jokingly. "Yeah. Ok."
He smirked. The song ended and then dessert came out. Everyone raved about it. Niall took your hand and squeezed. "Told you."
"It's good? What's your favorite?" You asked anxiously. 
"Gotta be the cannolis," he said, putting three on his plate. 
You smiled as you saw people's plates filled with desserts. Some people ate quickly and then got back on the dance floor. Others took their time. It didn't matter to you what you did, as long as Niall was by your side. 
You watched people dance for a little as you ate and rested. 
You put your head on Niall's shoulder and hummed. You looked up at him. He was mid-chew. "What?" He asked with a full mouth. 
"Thank you for loving me," you said, shrugging. "That's all." 
Niall grabbed your neck, swallowed, and then kissed you tenderly. It started to get so heavy that Louis walked by and shouted, "Get a room!" 
You giggled and pulled away. "You taste like icing." 
"Well, that's because this cake is fucking delicious."
You slapped his chest. "I thought you said we had to be respectful."
"Mmm. I decided that's no fun," he smiled and then pecked your lips again. "I love you, squish. Forever and ever."
"I love you too."
He rubbed your back as he finished up his dessert. When he was done, he sat back. You picked your head up and looked at him. "Can we dance now?" 
"Oh, you've never seen me at weddings before. C'mon," he said, grabbing your hand. 
Niall dragged you out to the dance floor. "We R Who We R" by Kesha was on and Niall jammed out. You were in complete shock. You even followed his lead in two line dances. 
By the time the tenth song came on, you had to stop. "I need some water." 
Niall nodded, grabbed your hand, and led you back to the table to pour yourself a glass. "You didn't have to leave the dance floor. I could have gotten it myself."
"'S no fun without you anyway," he poured himself a glass. 
"Mmm." 
You gulped down another glass as the DJ made an announcement. "Can we get all the non-married people out on the dance floor? It's time to catch the garter and bouquet."
Harry made a show of taking it off of Rachel. She shook her head, as he smiled about it and took it down her leg.
You made your way over. The women were up first. You decided to join in on the fun, but you weren't really aiming for it. 
Rachel stood on a chair and threw the bouquet back. And just like fate, it's like it was coming right towards you. You reached up and grabbed it, it landing right in your hands. 
Your face turned red and everyone cheered when you caught it. Rachel came over to hug you and winked at you. 
You stood on the side, smelling the flowers as the guys lined up. Niall wasn't going to do it at first, but since you caught the bouquet, he had to do it. "Like hell, someone is gonna touch my girlfriend." 
He put his glass of water down and walked over. Harry threw it back, not carrying where it went. Niall and Louis both grabbed for it and each had a hand on it. "Man, let me have it."
"No!" 
"(Y/N)'s got the bouquet and if you touch her like that you won't have any teeth tomorrow," he said. 
Louis let go and Niall smiled to himself. He walked over to you and winked. 
The DJ said it was now time for you to sit and have the garter put on you. You did, super embarrassed but was so glad it was Niall doing it. 
He lifted up your dress, but not enough where anyone could see up it. You picked your foot up and he slid the garter on. When he got to your upper thigh, he let go and snapped it to your skin. You yelped and he smirked. 
Niall reached out his hand to help you up. He pulled you in for a kiss and everyone cheered. 
The rest of the night was filled with dancing, helping Rachel go to the bathroom, conversing with people, and just having the time of your life. 
When it got to the end of the night, you all stood around and sang "Don't Stop Believing" at the top of your lungs. 
"Hold on to that feeling. Streetlights, peopleeee," everyone sang. 
When the song wrapped up, people started to leave as the DJ made an announcement to congratulate the bride and groom one last time. 
You and Niall helped clean up and take down decorations that they wanted back. After everyone was gone, you helped put the gifts and leftover food in Liam's car, who was going to take the stuff back to their house. 
You hugged Rachel so tight. "I had such a fun time. Thank you for including me." 
"Oh," she hugged you tighter. "I couldn't imagine getting married without you by my side." 
Niall hugged them and you hugged Harry before they got into their limo. 
You walked to Niall's car and before you got in, Niall wrapped his arms around your waist and picked you up to kiss you. When he put you down, you giggled. 
He held onto your hips and smiled. "I don't want tonight to end." He put a piece of stray hair behind your ear and hummed. 
"Me either. But, I do want to get these shoes off, so let's go home." 
You reached into his pocket to grab his keys. "Whoa! What are ya doing?" He tried to get your hands away. 
"I was gonna drive home. It's not like I have 't touched that before…" you said as a black box sat in your hand instead of keys. "What's this?"
"You weren't supposed to see that," he said, taking it out of your hand. 
"Niall," you whispered. "Is that what I think it is?"
"I had this whole thing planned. Fuck," he rubbed his eyes. 
You looked down at your feet and bit your lip. "I ruined it. Sorry."
"No no. It's fine," he said. "As long as I ask ya, that's all that matters right?"
You nodded. 
Niall let out a long breath and closed his eyes. "Ok." 
He opened the box and you gasped at the shine of the ring. "(Y/N), squish."
"Yes?" You let out a shaky breath. 
"Would you please marry me?" 
You bit your lip and looked up at Niall. He had a smile on his face and a hopeful look in his eyes. 
"Mmm. Let me think about it and get back to you," you said. 
Niall gasped. "What?"
"I'm joking. Yes," you nodded. "Of course, I'll marry you."
"You better," Niall said, against your lips as he kissed you. And you kissed for what felt like hours before you finally went home with a shiny new rock on your hand.
THE END
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a/n: Hiiii. I know that is a crazy place to end it and of course, I'll come back with important updates and such, but for now that's how their story ends (because honestly, I was running out of ideas)
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arx-aru · 7 months
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why do souls youtubers put. put happy zelda music on in the background while they talk about in-universe atrocities
mmmmm yes and so then they put the omen in the sewers *windwaker outset island ost playing* and gideon had a gamer moment in the albinaurac village and hmmmmg *kokiri forest playing* mohg kidnapped miquella *windmill theme* and so artorias gave sif his shield and fucking died *great sea theme* we drowned new londo :D *goat minigame music* gwyndolin got fucking eaten off screen
at least we can stop the 'darkest zelda game' debate now. its obviously dark the souls i I fucking GUESS
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I am literally Sam 😂
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It's actually funny to see how back when the Hazbin Hotel pilot came out, the Charlie and Alastor ship was very popular (as I remember???).
When now many people ship him with her father...
When Alastor is, in fact, ace, as far as I know
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Clodsire propaganda- blue :)
Blue? Edit: I see it now
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where is all this emo or punk or whathaveyou miraculous content stemming from? hiatus coping or did I miss something?
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Finally House getting to the point, every professional and even high level amateur athlete uses performance drugs, whether they’re illegal or not yet 🤷‍♀️
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are bronies getting into star trek or is the pony format just having a renaissance just curious
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I hate finding a new fic and it being ruined by a daddy kink 🥲
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Literally it isn't racist to say that JA is mid at best. There are plenty of beautiful men of colour, he just isn't one of them
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No Judgment- Part 15*
hiiii. This is another continuation of their anniversary trip. hope you enjoy.
WARNINGS: smut, skinny dipping, protected sex, talks of weight, mean girls, curse words, i think. Some confessions in here. That's about it. 
WC: 6413
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When you woke up to an empty bed, your eyes adjusted to the darkness. You had to pee, so you decided to go to the bathroom and then find Niall. As you went to the bathroom, you saw blood, but you had read that first-time sex can cause blood, if not during then after, so you didn't panic too much.
You finished up in the bathroom and then walked around the house to find Niall. You saw him sitting in the bay window, guitar in his hand, staring out the glass. The room was dark, but there was enough light reflecting in from the window. He turned his head when the floor creaked and smiled when he saw you.
"Hey, baby. Sorry if I woke ya," he whispered.
"You didn't," you shook your head and wiped your eye as you made your way over to him. "I woke up and saw the bed empty, so I went to the bathroom and then went to find you."
"Sorry. My mind was just running with a million things and I had to write them down before I lost them," he said.
You looked down at his songbook and saw things written, crossed out, and highlighted.
"Anyway," he sighed. "How did you sleep?"
"Pretty good," you nodded. What were you supposed to talk about after sex? If it felt good? When you will do it again? You didn't know.
"Good," he kissed your hand. "And you're feeling alright?"
You nodded. "Yeah. Feeling good."
"Good," he smiled in the moonlight.
"So, what were you writing?" you asked, poking the notebook.
"Oh, it's nothing," he said, cleaning up the pages and putting his guitar down. "Just, uh, had to get my thoughts out. Gotta run it by the guys and all first, ya know?"
You raised an eyebrow at him and he put the book on the table.
"I'm going to the bathroom and then we can get back to bed and cuddle. Sound good?" he asked.
You nodded. As soon as he was out of sight, you grabbed the notebook and tried to rummage through it quietly.
The first one was more of a rough draft- more thoughts than a song, but you could tell that it was about what had just occurred hours ago in that bed in the other room. Your face got hot as you read the lyrics. They were spicy, but also sweet.
The next one was practically finished. Niall had some notes in the margins, but it looked done to you. He titled it, Black and White.
That first night we were standing at your door
Fumbling for your keys, then I kissed you
Ask me if I want to come inside
'Cause we didn't want to end the night
Then you took my hand, and I followed you
~chorus, faster than verse~
Yeah, I see us in black and white
Crystal clear on a starlit night
In all your gorgeous colors
I promise that I'll love you for the rest of my life
See you standing in your dress
Swear in front of all our friends
There'll never be another
I promise that I'll love you for the rest of my life
~end of chorus~
Now, we're sitting here in your living room
Telling stories while we share a drink or two
And there's a vision I've been holding in my mind
We're 65 and you ask
"When did I first know?" I always knew
Yeah, I see us in black and white
Crystal clear on a starlit night
In all your gorgeous colors
I promise that I'll love you for the rest of my life
See you standing in your dress
Swear in front of all our friends
There'll never be another
I promise that I'll love you for the rest of my life
~Bridge, a bit faster~
I want the world to witness
When we finally say I do
It's the way you love
I gotta give it back to you
I can't promise picket fences
Or sunny afternoons
But, at night when I close my eyes
~End of bridge~
I see us in black and white
Crystal clear on a starlit night
There'll never be another
I promise that I'll love ya
I see us in black and white
Crystal clear on a starlit night
In all your gorgeous colors
I promise that I'll love you for the rest of my life
See you standing in your dress
Swear in front of all our friends
There'll never be another
I promise that I'll love you for the rest of my life
There'll never be another
I promise that I'll love you for the rest of my life
By the end, you were wiping away your tears. You closed the notebook and put it back on the table. When you started to walk back to bed, you were stopped. Niall was standing there, his arms folded, a smirk on his face. "Snooping, eh?"
You jumped. "Oh my God, Ni! I didn't see you."
"Obviously," he smirked.
"I'm-I'm sorry. I was just curious and I only read like one line, I swear and-," you stumbled on your words as Niall walked closer to you.
You looked up at him and bit your lip. "I really liked what you wrote," you whispered.
"You know," he raised his eyebrow. "Only... bad girls snoop through their boyfriend's things. Are you a bad girl, (Y/N)?"
You swallowed. "N-no."
"Mmm," he smirked. "Then, you better get your butt in that bed."
You shuffled away and went to go lay in the bed, pulling the covers up on you. Niall walked in, by the way, he was only wearing his boxer briefs and leaned against the wall, smirking. "You know I was only joking, right?"
"I know," you said, sitting up.
"Ok, good," he said. Niall unfolded his arms and stood up straight. He looked at the clock. 4:37 am. "Now, are you still tired?"
"Um, not really. I mean I kind of passed out after we... you know and that was early, so I'm kind of up," you said.
"Yeah. Me too," he took your hand. "And you can say had sex, ya know? We're grown adults."
You blushed and looked down. "I know. I'm still wrapping my head around not being a virgin anymore," you chuckled.
"You- you don't regret that, right?" Niall asked.
"No no!" you grabbed his hand. "Not at all."
"Good," he kissed your hand. "So, I was thinking, since we aren't tired anymore-."
"You want to have sex again?" you interrupted.
"No. I mean- not no. But, that's not what I was going to say," he said.
"Oh ok," you bit your lip. "Sorry. Continue."
"Wouldn't it be fun to do like a moonlight swim? Before the sun comes up," he said.
"Yeah! That sounds fun! In the pool or the lake?" you asked.
"Unless ya want to get some kind of disease, do not swim in the lake. That's only for like jet-skiing, boats, etc," he told you.
You laughed. "Ok. Let me, uh, go get changed."
Niall grabbed your arm and you stopped. "What?"
"What if we... didn't... wear... bathing suits?" He asked.
"Like... naked?" You whispered.
"Like... maybe, if that's ok," he whispered back.
You bit your lip and got out of his grasp. You walked into the bathroom and closed the door. Niall got up and walked to the door. "Babe, I... we don't have to. I just-."
But you opened the door with towels in your hand and a smile on your face. "Hmmm? I was just getting towels."
Niall shook his head and grabbed your hand. "Come on, baby."
He led you out to the pool and you placed the towels on the chair outside. Niall stripped off his clothes and dived headfirst into the water. The moonlight was reflecting off the water and Niall as he pushed his wet hair back.
You put your arms around your front and looked at him bob up and down in the water. "What are ya waiting for? Come on in. Not like I haven't seen ya naked before," he raised an eyebrow and smirked.
You bit your lip. "It's cold."
"Well, get in the water and you'll be warm," he smiled brightly.
You slowly took off your panties and remained in your shirt. You flung the panties towards Niall and he caught them, putting them on the side of the pool.
You took your shirt off over your head and placed it on the chair. Your teeth chattered and you shivered at the end of the pool. You dipped your toe in. The water was freezing. "The water's cold," you pouted.
"It's not that bad once you're in here," he said. "Come on, baby."
Niall walked over to the ladder and you joined him, climbing down it. He couldn't help but give one of your ass cheeks a slap as you got into the pool.
You yelped and looked back at him. He smirked. "Just trying to get ya warm."
"Mmmhmm," you scowled at him jokingly. You got into the pool and immediately your nipples were erect from the cold and you wrapped your arms around your torso.
Niall pulled you into his arms and kneeled down. "Come on, come float around with me."
"Me? Float?" you huffed. "I'm more like the anchor at the bottom."
He began to swim around the pool with you having your arms wrapped around his neck. "Ya know, I don't like the way ya talk about yourself and you're not gonna do that anymore."
"Who says?"
"Me," he warned, wrapping his arms around your back. "Wrap your legs around me."
"But-."
"(Y/N)," he warned. "Just do it."
You wrapped your legs around him and he swam backward slowly, careful not to bang into any of the pool walks. "Are ya comfy?"
"Mmmhmm. Except you're like really in there," you giggled nervously. Niall's cock was resting between your butt cheeks and it felt odd but also nice to kind of have something to sit on.
"What? You never did anal in a pool?" he smirked.
You shook your head and smirked. "All you think about is sex," you whispered.
Niall picked his hand up out of the water and pushed a piece of hair out of your eyes and pushed it behind your ear. "All I think about is you."
"And now, a subcategory of me is sex," you said.
"Well, that's one part," he said.
"Mmmm."
You two swam together for a few more minutes until you just floated by the edge of the pool and Niall wrapped you in his arms and kissed your neck. You played with his hands under the water, which were resting on your stomach. "Hey. Can I ask you a question?"
"Course, baby," he said, after planting a peck on your ear.
"That song you wrote..."
"Which one?" he asked.
You swallowed. "Black and White, I think it was called."
"The one you weren't supposed to be snooping on," he said, squeezing you tight and giving you a raspberry.
"Yeah," you bit your lip.
"Mmm. What about it?" He asked.
"Is it about me?" You asked.
"Well....who else would I be writing about?" Niall asked.
"I don't know," you shrugged.
"Of course, it's about you, squish," he said, kissing your neck again.
"So, that.... it's true?"
"What?" he asked.
"You want a wedding, and marriage, and stuff... with me?" you swallowed.
"Well... yeah," he smiled into your neck.
"Oh."
He picked his head up and the water fell back into the pool. "Do you... not?"
"No, no! I do. I just... I never imagined it... you...," you sighed. "I just thought it would be with like some ugly guy who fetishes fat women. I don't know."
Niall chuckled. "Sorry to crush all your hopes and dreams. Not saying that I'm not ugly."
"Oh please," you rolled your eyes and turned around to face him. "You are so not ugly. Not even close to it."
He crossed his arms. "But yes, I am. Look at me."
You climbed onto his lap and kissed his pout. "I don't think you're ugly."
"You're just saying that. Are you in on a bet?" He asked.
You raised your eyebrow and he smiled. "What are you talking about?"
"'M trying to show ya how ridiculous ya sound when ya say you're not beautiful," he said, pulling you close to him.
You rolled your eyes and tried to fight your smile. "That's different."
"How is it different?"
"Because you're actually good-looking," you said quietly.
"(Y/N)," he warned.
"Sorry," you whispered.
"Ya sound like ya want to get spanked," he smirked.
You bit your lip and shook your head. Niall chuckled and pulled you in for a kiss. When you pulled away, you looked down at the water. "Maybe one day."
"Mmm. I'll have to hold ya to that," Niall smiled.
You blushed. Niall could see it, even in the moonlight. God, he loved you so much. And he loved the way your boobs were peeking out above the water and how you bit your lip every time you were nervous. He's never felt this love for anyone in his life. He's never wanted to marry anyone before.
You scratched at the back of his head as his thoughts stirred. "Did you want to swim more?" You asked after he was quiet for a bit. He made you nervous when he was quiet.
"Yeah," he said, nodding and taking your hand. You two swam around in the pool, giggling and swimming from end to end.
Eventually, Niall continued to swim and you stood at the edge of the pool, your boobs and part of your stomach out of the water, your chest moving up and down as you caught your breath.
Niall swam up to you, only his face out of the water. "Are you trying to seduce me?" He smirked, raising an eyebrow.
"What?" You giggled.
He nodded towards your breasts and you shook your head. "You are nothing but a horndog, Niall Horan."
Niall stood up out of the water, and made a pretend microphone with his hand. "You ain't nothing but horn dog. Humping all the time. You ain't nothing but a horndog. Humping all the time. Well, you ain't never caught a rabbit and you ain't no friend of mine."
You laughed and Niall splashed the water, causing you to get wet, especially when he flopped all of himself in front of you. You shrieked and Niall laughed. However, you both went underwater for some time before he drug you both back up.
You caught your breath and coughed. "Ok. I think, I think that's enough pool for today."
"Are you alright?" He asked, as he flawlessly hopped out of the pool.
You nodded, coughing again. "Yeah. Just some water in my lungs. I'll be ok."
"'M sorry, baby," he said, as he picked up two towels. "Spit if ya have to. Don't swallow."
You both tried not to laugh at the innuendo as you walked to the ladder. Niall handed you a towel and you thanked him. You wrapped it around yourself and you noticed Niall was drying off with his towel everywhere, but there.
Your face heated up again and he smirked as he watched you as he dried himself. You accidentally looked directly at his cock, which was growing harder the more he looked at you. You swallowed and started to walk back inside. A few seconds later, a now toweled Niall ran after you and wrapped you in his arms. "I saw you staring."
"I wasn't... staring.... My eyes... glossed over it as I was drying myself," you said.
"Mmhmm," he smirked against your ear.
You got out of his grasp and walked back inside, dropping your towel and putting it around your wet hair, without saying anything. Niall followed behind you, a smirk still on his face. "So... shower?"
Niall always showered after being in the pool. The chlorine and who knows what else made him feel dirty. "Fine. But no funny business," you said.
"Not in the shower, no," he shook his head and grabbed your hand. He started up the water and made sure the temperature was alright for you. Once it was, you both got in and really did clean yourself because you hated that smell of chlorine on your body and hair. Once you got cleaned off, Niall honked your boobs and he apologized, but told you he couldn't resist. So, you honked him back.
He tried to cover his chest but failed. Niall yawned and then you yawned and you both decided to get out of the shower. You got new towels and dried yourself off. You went back to the bedroom, sat on the bed in your towel, and dried your hair with another towel.
Niall stretched and yawned as he dried himself off.
"So, it's 6:30. Do we have any other plans for the day?" You asked.
"Mmm," he rubbed his eye. "'M kind of tired actually."
"Really? Me too," you chuckled. "Swimming always makes me tired."
"Mmm," he agreed, as he slipped on some boxer briefs and crawled onto the bed.
You found a pair of pajamas, unafraid to change in front of Niall for the first time. When you were done, you got your brush out of the bathroom and brushed your hair before getting into bed.
Niall lifted up the covers and you slipped in. He pulled you close to him and wrapped his arm around your stomach. "You're so soft and warm. I love you so much."
"I love you too," you said, before both of your eyelids dropped and you were out like lights.
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When you two woke back up, it was approaching the late afternoon, early evening. Niall was already up, but he didn't want to move you, so he just snuggled with you and looked at your adorable sleeping face.
When you woke up about five minutes later, Niall smiled. "Hey, sleepyhead." He gave you short kisses and you hummed, still trying to wake up.
"What time is it?" you asked.
Niall looked back at his phone. "It's 3 pm."
"Damn, we wasted a whole day," you rubbed your eyes.
"I wouldn't say that. Sometimes ya just need to relax. Take some time to unwind," he said.
"I'm starving," you said, rubbing your growling stomach.
"Well, then, let's find something to eat." Niall got up off the bed and put some pants on. "Did ya want to go out or eat something here?"
"Mmmm. I don't want to get dressed, but I also want chicken tenders," you said sleepily.
"There's this little thing called takeaway," he said.
"Takeaway?" you asked.
"Take out, ordering in, however, Americans say it," he playfully rolled his eyes.
"Mmm. We should probably get out of the house though," you pouted.
"Well, make a decision, babe. I'll do whatever," he said.
"Let's go out," you decided. You got up and clapped. "But, nowhere too fancy. I just want to wear leggings."
"I love you in leggings," Niall smiled.
"Because you can see my butt," you smirked at him.
"Well, obviously," he smiled again. "But, I also know you love leggings. And I love seeing you be comfy and happy."
You smiled and got changed. Niall did too and you headed to a restaurant up the road. It was a nice little diner, filled with many locals. Niall held your hand as you waited for a table and that sent butterflies to your stomach every time. The waitress sat you down at the table, and Niall automatically wrapped his legs and feet around yours.
You looked at the menu for about a minute before you asked Niall, "What are you getting?"
"Mmmm," he said. "Don't know yet. They've got so much."
"Well, I highly recommend chicken tenders and fries. Can never go wrong with that."
Niall smirked at you and you felt flushed. "What?"
"Nothing. Ya just make me smile cause you're so cute," he said.
You bit your lip and pretended to look at the menu.
The waitress approached and took your drink orders first. "Coffee please," Niall asked. "Do you have sweetened iced tea?" You wondered.
"Only the raspberry is sweetened. The regular is unsweetened," the waitress told you.
"I'll take the raspberry then. Thank you," you smiled.
She nodded and walked away as she fulfilled your order.
Niall took your hand in his and wrapped your fingers together as he looked at the menu. You just stayed quiet, looking around the diner.
A few moments went by and he decided what he wanted, so then he looked at his favorite sight in the world- you.
The hand that wasn't connected to yours grabbed onto your thigh and you cleared your throat. The waitress put your drinks down and you thanked her, sipping your iced tea. "Mmm," you hummed. Niall didn't move though. "Aren't you going to drink your coffee?"
"With what extra hand?" He asked.
"Just move one of your hands," you shrugged.
"But, what fun is that?" He asked with a smirk, taking both of his off of you for a few seconds before pouring three creamers and two packs of sugar in.
Once he stirred everything in, he put his hand back on your thigh and moved it up and down slowly. He even continued to do it while the waitress took your order. You told her what you wanted. "With some ketchup please." And Niall ordered the "cheeseburger deluxe minus onions. Well done please."
She went to put the order in again and then you smiled at Niall. "So, did you want to do anything else after this?"
He shrugged. "Sometimes I think it's nice to just have a chill day inside. We can do something tomorrow- unless ya want to do something today."
Whatever it was you wanted to do, he would do. If you wanted to kneel on the ground and eat dirt, he'd suffer through it.
"No. Staying inside is fine by me," you smiled at him.
"Mmmkay. Good," he kissed your hand.
You both made small talk as you waited for your food to cook. When it came, you both dug in, starving from not having eaten anything all day. After you had both finished your meal, Niall started looking at the dessert menu. "Want anything?"
"I am still kind of hungry," you bit your lip as you tried to peer at the menu. Niall placed it down on the table and showed you.
"The milkshakes here are supposed to be out of this world," he said.
"Ok. Should we split one?" you asked.
"Fuck no. Why would we split one? I'm still hungry. I want a full one," he said.
You giggled. "But, what about your abs?"
"My abs are hungry," he said. "And they want chocolate chip cookie dough."
You giggled again. "Ok. Hmmm. Oh my God. Fudge Brownie sounds so good."
"Alright. It's settled then," he said. When the waitress came back, he told her your orders and she put them in right away.
"I'm so glad you're not afraid to eat around me," Niall said, kissing your hand.
"It was intimidating at first, but since you like me SO MUCH, I don't really mind anymore," you shrugged.
Niall smirked and winked at you. The waitress came back with your milkshakes and your mouth was watering. It had a huge brownie on top of it, with chocolate chips throughout it. As you and Niall talked and ate, more and more people were coming in. When a group of people stopped at your table, you looked up at them.
"Niall?" a blonde girl asked.
"Mindy?" he asked.
"Hi," she waved flirtily.
Niall waved back, but you noticed he didn't get up to hug her or anything.
"What are you doing here?" she asked. "It's been so long."
"Uh, yeah. I'm actually here with my girlfriend... (Y/N). We're celebrating six months together," he said pointing at you.
The smile on her face left when she looked over and saw you. You gave her a shy smile. "Hi."
"Oh," Mindy said. "Oh. That's....great."
"Yeah. It's really great," he smiled.
"Well, uh, we're going to be sitting over there in the corner. You know, the usual," she said. "If you want to stop by, Niall, feel free.
"Ok. Have a good night, Mindy," Niall said.
She and her group walked away and you poked at your milkshake. Stupid platinum blonde Mindy with her stupid big boobs and small waist and her stupid pretty face.
After a few minutes, you didn't say anything and Niall grabbed onto your hand. "Milkshake good?"
You shrugged.
Niall put his spoon down and sighed. "What's wrong?"
"How do you know her?" you asked.
"She was a friend of my cousin's, the one whose house we're staying in. She was always in the group when we were teens," he said. Then he rolled his eyes. "She's ridiculous."
"She seemed to like you," you said, still not looking at him and moving your milkshake around with your spoon.
"Yeah. Well. She likes anything with a pulse and working private parts," Niall rolled his eyes.
"Mmm. She didn't seem to like me," you whispered.
"Who cares what she thinks," he sighed.
"I do," you said, tears starting to form in your eyes.
Niall put his elbows on the table and pulled at the top of his hair. "(Y/N). I don't know how many times I have to tell ya this. Ya have to stop letting people that you don't know affect how ya think about yourself."
"I know. She just looked at me like I was trash," you said quietly.
"She's the one who's trash," he said. "Are you going to finish your milkshake?"
You nodded and ate. As you ate, Niall got up and you saw him walk over to her table. "Niall, no no!" But it was too late.
"Hey, Mindy," he said, once he got over to her.
"Hi, Ni," she giggled, despite already having two men hanging on her.
"I don't like the way ya treated my girlfriend back there," he folded his arms.
She looked over at you, but you didn't see, because you were too red-faced to turn around. "What did I do? We barely talked." She rolled her eyes.
"Exactly. And ya looked at her like she's nothing when she's in fact everything," he said, his voice getting a bit louder.
Mindy rolled her eyes. "Look. Do you want me to invite her over here too? We got a basket of fries, maybe she'll like that."
"Ya know what, Mindy?" Niall said, puffing up his chest. "You're a bitch. Ya always have been and it's about time someone's told ya. No, we do not want to sit with you or anyone from your posse. Have a nice life."
Niall turned back around and went back to the table. His chest was heaving and he had an angry look on his face. Luckily, you were done with your milkshake and the check was paid, so you took Niall's hand and drug him out of the restaurant.
You had walked there, but Niall was walking briskly back to the house. You were trying to catch up with him, trailing behind him while holding onto his hand.
When you got inside Niall didn't say anything, but you caressed his face in your hands when he turned around. "Babe," you whispered. "Thank you. Thank you for sticking up for me."
He nodded, trying to catch his breath. "'M just sick of people mistreating ya. 'M fucking sick of it."
"I know," you said. "I know, baby, but it's ok."
"No," he huffed out a breath. "It's not."
"I know it's not, but it's going to be alright. I'm alright, ok?"
Niall nodded and you smiled and gave him a peck on the lips. "I love you."
"I love you too," he smiled. He smiled every time you told him that.
He caressed your face and seemed to calm down a bit. "Sorry for freaking out."
"It's ok," you said. "I, uh, found it kind of hot... actually, how you stood up for me."
"Yeah?" Niall smirked and pushed a piece of hair behind your ear.
You bit your lip and nodded. Niall smiled and you just kept staring at each other for a few seconds before your fingers started to run along the bottom of Niall's shirt. You tried to tug it off and Niall helped you, leaving him shirtless in front of you. You never got over how built he was and had to swallow when you saw his chest bare.
"Um, I-I want you," you said, feeling a fiery feeling in your belly.
"That is the hottest thing you have ever said to me," Niall said, as he picked you up and took you to the bedroom.
You yelped as he placed you down on the bed. Niall leaned down to kiss you, having your tongues dance around together. He put his hand behind your neck to bring your mouth closer to him and you whined.
His fingers danced over the hem of your shirt, still hesitant to take it off. He kept kissing you though as his hand slid further up your stomach. Niall's breathing started to get heavy and your heart was beating fast again. You were going to have sex again, but it's ok you wanted that. It was still nerve-wracking for you.
He didn't say anything, he just kept kissing you. But, you broke away from the kiss and then Niall kissed your neck. "Ni, you- you can take my shirt off," you giggled. "You've seen it all before."
Your boyfriend sat up and he smiled. "I just wanted to make sure that it was still alright with you."
"It's totally fine. I'm the one who initiated it," you said.
He shook his head, clearing it and then you helped to lift your shirt off your head. Niall's arms wrapped around your back and he pushed your chest upwards, kissing on every inch that wasn't covered. "You're so beautiful," he whispered, as he kissed over your breasts.
You ran your hands through his hair and hummed. He took a deep breath in and then slowly kissed down to your stomach. When he got down to right above your leggings, he looked up at you and smiled. "Hi."
"Hi," you blushed.
"May I?" he asked, pointing to your leggings.
You nodded and let out a breath. Niall pulled your leggings down and threw them off the bed, near your shirt. You reached your hands up and ran them over Niall's chest. You hummed and he smiled down at you. You stayed like that for a minute before you spoke. "You have a condom, right?"
"Hmm? Yeah. Yeah," he said, reaching down in the drawer he got them in and taking one out.
You unhooked your bra and Niall took off his pants and underwear. When he was naked, he took off your underwear and threw it somewhere in the room.
Niall rolled the condom onto his cock, which was already semi-hard and he opened your legs up.
He ran his finger along your slit. "Oh shit. You're already really wet. That's good. Will be easier to slide right in then."
You bit your lip and Niall put your legs over his shoulders. He lined his cock up to your hole and put the tip in. "Now, it might still hurt a bit because you're not used to it."
You nodded quickly and grabbed onto Niall's arm. He slid in further and your head fell back. You used your other hand to cover your mouth, which was gaping open, and a moan fell out of it.
He got about halfway and stopped. "You doing ok?"
You nodded. "Mmmhmm."
"Ok, good. Can I go more?"
You nodded again. When he pushed in more, your nails dug into his bicep and Niall's head fell back in bliss. He bottomed out in you. "Christ, (Y/N)."
"Why do you have to be so big?" you asked, still pinching his arm.
Niall chuckled and he leaned down to kiss you. "You'll start to love it once you get used to it."
"I don't know about that. My head is dizzy," you said.
He laughed again and held onto your hips. "Deep breaths for me, baby."
You took a deep breath and so did Niall. Honestly, with how tight you were squeezing him, he might cum without even moving. "Can I start moving now?"
"Yes," you closed your eyes.
Niall very slowly started to move in and out of you. He watched as his cock disappeared and then reappeared in your pussy and he groaned. "Your pussy was fucking made for me, (Y/N). Fuck."
You whimpered and Niall maintained his breathing to try not and cum too soon. He leaned over you, gripped onto one of your boobs, and kissed your lips. His cock kept its slow pace inside of you and you wrapped your arms around his neck. When he pulled away from the kiss, he stayed laying on top of you but kept his neck in your shoulder. If he looked at your face, he might cum.
You had your nails practically digging into his back and your legs were now wrapped around his waist. Niall had sped up his hips and you moaned, digging in even more. "(Y/N)," he grunted.
"Niall," you moaned back.
"Fuck. I love you so much."
"I love you too, Ni," you said. But then, your mouth hung open as he hit a spot in you that made you see stars. "Oh wow." He kept hitting your g-spot over and over again and you had to close your eyes to focus yourself.
The whole moment of sex lasted about 20 minutes, but you two were both so gone for each other to even try foreplay or last longer.
"Baby, I've been trying for like five minutes not to cum," Niall moaned. "Please, cum."
"I think I'm almost there. I'm sorry," you said, licking your dry lips.
"No, don't be sorry," he said, kissing your neck.
"If you just keep doing what you did like five minutes ago, I'll be there in no-no time," you sighed, happily.
"This?" he asked, thrusting into your g-spot again, a little faster this time.
"Uh huh," you said, breathlessly with your mouth hung open.
"C'mon, honey. Cum for me," he said, kissing your neck.
With Niall's relentless pounding into you and his hand rubbing your clit for less than 30 seconds, your legs were shaking around him. "I'm- I'm..."
"Cum for me, baby. Cum on my cock," he said, slamming his cock into you deeper.
You almost screamed in his ear when you came. Your vision went white and you couldn't catch your breath. Not too long after, you heard and felt Niall cumming into the condom and moaning in your shoulder. He shook as he came down from his high.
"Oh my God," Niall said when he came down from it. "Fuck. That was an intense one."
Niall picked his head up to make sure you were ok. When he saw you crying, you sat up right away and pulled out, pulling the condom off of him. "No no no! Oh, God. Are you ok?"
You shook your head and sniffled.
"What's wrong?" He asked, grasping your hand.
"I can't see," you said.
"What?"
"I can't see, Niall. My vision is like white and hazy," you told him.
Niall chuckled and you picked your head up. "Why are you laughing at me?"
"That's just from your orgasm. It'll go away in a few minutes," he told you.
"Are you sure? Oh my God. What if you gave me an STD and this is a side effect? What if-?" you said, as Niall grabbed your wrist.
"Shhh. Shhh. Count to 60 with me," Niall said.
"What?"
"Count to 60," he said.
You started. "1, 2, 3...." By the time, you got to 58, your vision was back and a smiling Niall was over you.
"Oh. It's back," you said.
Niall hummed and caressed your face. "All better now?"
You nodded.
"Good," he said, cupping your chin.
"I didn't mean to blame you for an STD. That's just never happened before," you said.
"It's ok," he caressed your face and chuckled. "Just means it was really good."
"Oh," you turned crimson.
"It was really intense for me too this time. I don't know, like no pressure or anything," he said.
"Yeah," you swallowed.
"Thanks for wanting to do it again with me," he said.
You giggled. "I'm not a nun. We were bound to do it again."
"Yeah, but less than 24 hours after the first time, that was surprising," he said.
"Not saying I'm not attracted to you always, but what you did for me back there, just like had my stomach in knots in a good way and I wanted you at that moment," you bit your lip.
"You're attracted to me!?" he teased.
You smacked him on the chest and Niall chuckled, giving you a raspberry on your neck. "I love you."
"I love you too," you said.
"So... what should we do now?" Niall asked.
You shrugged. "It's nighttime again," you giggled. "Almost time to sleep."
"I don't wanna sleep," Niall whined, and pulled you on top of him, him now laying on the bed. "I wanna hang out with you."
"Why you so obsessed with me? Boy, I wanna know?" you started to sing the Mariah Carey song.
Niall chuckled. "Cause you give good coochie."
You smacked him on the chest and he laughed.
"Hey, you actually have a good voice," he said.
"Oh, please. I sound like a cat being run over," you said.
"No, ya don't," he chuckled.
"Whatever." you rolled your eyes. "So strip poker?"
Niall's eyes bulged out of his head and you laughed. "I'm kidding."
"Oh," he pouted.
You giggled and kissed his chin. "How about a movie? Or Monopoly? Orrrr you sing me songs you wrote or?"
"Monopoly sounds fun," he said.
"Alright. Let me put some clothes on," you said, getting up and finding some clothes. You played Monopoly and the game seemed to have never ended by the time you were both falling asleep at 2 am.
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fakrichie · 1 year
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i can hear one of my students' music through her headphones like 6 feet away from me and she's listening to the rio (2011) soundtrack
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remosdeerica · 2 years
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Jon Kent: *exsists*
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Damian Wayne: I can make him so much worse... 😏😏😏
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