You giggle in delight, as you pull out a key from your boyfriend's underwear drawer. You shut it and tiptoe downstairs to the basement of the house you and Niall shared. You glance behind your shoulder, knowing what you were about to do was completely forbidden by Niall.
You laugh at yourself, realizing you were home alone and that Niall would be in the recording studio all night.
You enter the basement and flick the light switch on, glancing around at the shelves. There were many shelves, holding all kinds of expensive liquor.
You scan the shelves, before your eyes landed on bottle you recognized. It was similar to the one Niall brought out on a get together with his band mates and they all got very drunk.
You smile mischievously, as you pick up the expensive bottle and uncap it. You take a deep breath before bringing it to your lips and gulping.
You shut your eyed tightly, your throat burning with the sour taste. However, you raised the bottle again and gulp from it.
"(Y/N), what the hell do you think you're doing?" You heard your boyfriend's voice say, as you feel the bottle snatched from your hand.
You giggle, as you wrap your hands around Niall's neck and you pull him close.
"Fuck me," You drunkenly whisper in his ear, making his face turn red.
"You're just drunk-talking, babe," Niall says but you feel his nervousness in his voice.
"Come on," You begin to bite his earlobe, and his arms begin to hold onto your wrists.
He pulls your hand away, surprising you, before tugging you off the chair, telling you he had to get you hydrated.
"Why did you do this, (Y/N)? You know you aren't allowed down there," Niall spoke in a disappointed tone, as you chugged a bottle of water.
"I wanted to prove to you that I wasn't a baby, that I'm not underage," You say and he bites his lip before sighing.
"You aren't a baby-" He begins to assure you.
"Then why won't you fuck me?" You interrupt him loudly, making his eyes widen.
"More water," He mumbles, before reaching for the fridge and pulling out another bottle of water.
"Answer me, or is it one of your rules too?" You begin to say, rolling your eyes.
"No going down to the basement, be home by nine," You begin to recite all the rules he's put since you moved in.
"For goodness sakes, I'm your girlfriend not your daughter!" You yell in frustration.
"Alright, I get it," Niall says, after a moment of silence.
"I treat you like a child but it's because I care for you (Y/N). I don't want to see you hurt or anything like that," He adds on.
"I'm sorry for ever making you feel like that. I love you," He concludes before placing a kiss on your forehead.
You smile, before cupping his face and lowering it, where your lips met.
"As for fucking you, I'd gladly do it, but when you're sober," He says, against your lips, making you giggle.
