Your Shirt Is See Through (Niall)

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Niall: Walking into NIall’s house you saw all five boys lounging on the couch. A quick “Hello” was distributed from each the boys. You had no idea why Niall invited you over but you couldn’t miss out on it. ” Did you bring you suit Y/N?” You furrowed your eyebrows in confusion, ” I wasn’t told I had to.” You looked over at Niall giving him a quick glare. “Opps” he raised his hands in a quick surrender.

"Don’t worry you can just swim in your clothes." "Lou, I have a white tee shirt on.." He looked you over once smirking, "Niall wouldn’t mind." The boys erupted into laughs as Niall blushed smacking Lou upside the head. "Good luck with getting me in the pool." There was no way you going to get in that water. White shirt and a colorful bra underneath? Yeah, there was not a chance you would step foot in that water. "You guys are twats." "That’s it.." Lou stood up giving the boys a look, "you’re getting in the water." Before you could even react Louis had you throw over his shoulder.

"Lou put me down right now!" You pounded against his back, all your efforts into stopping him going to waste. The boys were close behind laughing at the sight before them. "Lou no!" You were quickly tossed over Lou’s shoulder into the freezing cold water. Breaking the surface you gasped for air. "Louis I absolutely hate you!" You were completely soaked, and to make it worse you had no other clothes. Well this was just dandy. Quickly getting out of the water the boys hooted and hollered at you. 

"Nice bra you got there Y/N! 

"Awe look Niall’s blushing!" 

"Damn Y/N you’ve been hiding that rack of yours." 

Flipping them all the bird you looked over at Niall who couldn’t tear his eyes away from your chest. Letting out a cough you got Niall’s attention, “Lend me some clothes?” Niall quickly nodded his head shuffling inside the house keeping his gaze on the ground. “Take it easy on our boy Y/N” Harry hollered after you two. They were the biggest idiots you’ve ever met. Stepping into Niall’s room he handed you a pair of sweatpants and a tee shirt. Great you don’t have an extra bra either. “I literally hate you guys” you laughed punching Niall in the chest. He put his hands up in surrender, “It wasn’t my idea!” “Oh yeah, sure.” You laughed rolling your eyes at him. “Well I really didn’t oppose to the idea.” A blush quickly rose to his cheeks. You smirked taking a step to peck Niall on the cheek. “You’re cute. Now turn around so I can get changed.” 

 Sliding off your wet jeans you said to Niall over your shoulder,”Now if you do look I may have to-”  ”Woah Y/N nice bum.” 

"Niall James Horan turn around or I swear to God I will murder you!" 

"Okay, okay sorry I’m turned around." You didn’t have to turn around to know that he was smirking. Finally getting changed into the clothes you stepped in front of Niall. He smiled at you putting his hands hesitantly on your waist. "Now I should kill you for turning around to look at me but I think I’ll spare you." God all you wanted to do was kiss him. "Oh geesh thanks I greatly appreciate it." He looked so scrumptious, his blonde hair in a mess and his cheeks flushed red. Hesitantly you placed your hands behind his neck pulling him closer to you. Before you could think it over you placed your lips on his. His lips molded against yours feeling perfect against your own. You pulled back causing Niall to let out a whine. Pulling away from him you walked backwards sending a wink to him, "C’mon the boys probably think we’re rolling around in the sheets." A smirk spread across his lips, "I wouldn’t mind doing that."  

That cheeky bastard. 

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