Not to describe in words [NOUIS 1D]

LOUIS’ POV:

It’s finally here! The holiday we all longed for. Niall and I are going to my mom’s for three days. Zayn, Harry and Liam all went to their families. Zayn and Harry both to their own families as they still hide their relationship from everyone but us boys.

“Hey babe, what’ ya doin’?” Niall sat at the kitchen table with his laptop. I hugged him from behind, letting my head rest on his shoulder.

“I’m searching for Nouis on Tumblr.” He replied looking at the screen. “There are so many creative people and sooooo many dirty minds up there. There are cute pictures of us and some stories. In one story we had sex at McDonalds. Can you imagine that?” Well, I kind of can yes.

“Wow, sick!” I said biting my lip feeling my cheeks flush. Please keep looking at the screen now.

“It’s raining like crazy outside.” Earlier I had to promise my mom I wouldn’t drive until the rain had stopped.

“Yeah, it sucks.” Niall closed the laptop turning his flawless face to me.

“Done reading?” I asked with a smirk.

“Y-yeah.” He obviously read the whole McDonalds story. “I rather am in reality. Although, you’re much cuter in virtual life, you know that?” He said with a cheeky grin on his face. How dare he?

“You did not just say that, Horan.” I said with a strict voice gazing at him with my eyebrow raised.

“Oh, eh yes I did Tommo.” He answered while slipping of his stool stepping backwards slowly.

“Fine.” I pouted. “No kisses for you than.” I bit my lip seductively. I knew he can’t handle me biting my lip.

“Fine.” He said to my surprise as he ran upstairs. Wait, he knows it’s all banter right? Before I could answer myself he returned in the kitchen again wearing his tight white polo. That bastard. I can’t give in what so ever. I have to remain strong and keep the butterflies in my stomach to a low point. You can do this Tomlinson, get yourself togeth-- Warm air was blown in my neck, causing my whole body to shiver. Never admit defeat.

Oh well screw it. I turned around and smashed my lips on the teasing Irishman’s. I was directly asking for entrance as I traced his lower lip with my tongue. He... he didn’t grant it. I felt him smirk into the kiss. Since when did he become good at the teasing part? “Stop teasing” I moaned with my lips against his. He chuckled and pulled away. A loud groan escaped from my mouth.

“What’s with the kiss Lou? I thought I was not getting any.” He was so pleased with himself.

“Yes, well that was before you put that shirt on.” I was annoyed.

“Oh, this? Should I pull it off than?” Wait what? How should I respond on this?

“Eh... I ehh... you...” Honestly, I wanted to rip that shirt of him. That stupid shirt that makes it way too easy for him to tease me. “It’s your call.” He said winking at me before walking away.

Something inside of me snapped. I walked after my gorgeous blonde prince fastening my pace as I heard him walking up the stairs. “Niall!” I shouted. He turned around slowly with a closed smile on his face.

“Yeeees?” He said way to calm.

“You... you little UGH.” I couldn’t find the words. I grabbed him by his collar smashing him against my bedroom door kissing him roughly. Everything I felt was pure lust, I craved him so bad. I wanted him right here, right now.

We kept ourselves occupied for a while. After we both had a shower I looked out the window as I felt two warm arms wrapped around my waist. “It’s not getting better outside aye?” I shook my head.

“No... It’s still pouring.” I was really looking forward to going home. I haven’t seen my sisters in a long time. I miss them.

“I’m sorry.” He said hugging me tight.

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-Buzzz buzzz-

I slid my phone out of my pocket and looked at the caller ID. ‘Mum.’ “Hey mum!” I tried to sound cheerful.