Sending Hints to You - NiallxReader

He moves to rest his back on the arm of the couch, pulling you with him. And you twist to where you can rest your back against his warm chest. "Uh, I don't know. I just think we're pretty similar." You say, looking back at the screen just in time to see Katniss wake up, freak out, and have to be sedated. "Yeah, you're like Katniss alright." Niall laughed, earning a elbow to the ribs. Katniss wakes up later to Gale telling her information beside her, then...THE END CREDITS?! "What the hell?! That's it?! A frickin' cliff hanger?!" You seriously weren't expecting that, not even cool. "Yep, that's what I thought too." Niall agreed. "Seriously though, that's not even cool. I wanted to see some Capital ass get kicked!" You said as you crossed your arms and pouted like a little kid.

And since neither of y'all are that serious a person, y'all bust out laughing and fall onto the floor. "But can I just say what a total loner Gale is? 'Cause Gale is like the biggest loner of all loners that ever loned, just saying." Y'all laughed even more at Niall's statement. Only sitting up when y'all were sure y'all were done laughing. "For real's though. He is a loner, a good looking guy, but still a loner. I kinda feel sorry for him...but then not really. Y'know what I mean?" You asked.

"Totally." Niall agreed. "But I bet I know who's your favorite." He said in a sing-song voice. "Well I sure hope you know 'cause I don't." You said with a neutral face. "Oh whatever! I know you know." He said.

Then attacked you, you screamed and fell back onto the floor again. Y'all rolled around on the floor a bit fighting to see who would dominate the other. Next thing you know, Niall's straddling your hips and pinning both of your wrists above your head, to the floor with one hand. "Don't make me tickle it out of you (y/n)." Niall warned. And damn did he look attractive with his hair all messed up and bright blue eyes locked on you. You squirmed under him, trying to free yourself. Well that's not going to work, he's too frickin' strong! "If you tickle me, I'm not responsible for any injuries that may happ-NO! NIALL, STOP!"

Too late, he was already assaulting you with his fingers and tickling mercilessly into your underarm. You squirmed even more, convulsing under his weight. Laugh bubbling up from your throat and out your mouth. Stomach muscle quickly starting to ache from exertion and your lungs burned from lack of oxygen. Your body went into a sort of fight-or-flight mode and you started kneeing him in the back.

"NNN-NI-AHAHAHAH! S-sto...Niall-Ahahaha! P-pleas-Ahahah! I CAN'T BREATH-AHAHA!" Your back arching up off the floor as his fingers attack your sides, after letting your wrists go. "UNCLE! AHAHA-NIALL! PLEASE!" With one last desperate attempt, you were able to shove him off yourself and rolled away. Out of the corner of your eye you could see him try to come after you, turning your head to glare at him, you stop him in his tracks. "Do that again," you panted, "and you're a dead mofo!" A grin glued itself on his face knowing you weren't being serious.

You roll over to the couch and grabbed a pillow as you stand up. Then going over to the TV to turn it off and turn the stereo on to listen to some music, acting like everything was totally normal. "TIME FOR REVENGE!" You shouted as you ran toward him. Grin instantly coming unglued from Niall's face as he started to run all over the house with you following him.

The 5 Seconds of Summer cover to 'What I Like About You' filled the house, along with y'alls outbursts of laughter as you smack the shit out of Niall with a pillow. He somehow manages to find a pillow and y'all are just beating the shit out of each other. "Wait! Stop!" You shout over the music as y'all both stop. Niall looks at you with a confused look. Now's your chance. "That's a weird place to put a vase." You say pointing over Niall's shoulder with furrowed brows. "What the hell? That was totally random." He says looking to where you were pointing, lowering his pillow in weakness. To which you cold heartedly took advantage of. Lunging forward and pinning him to the ground and ripping the pillow from his grasp, flinging it across the room.

"And we have a winner!" You smirk down at him only for it to be returned with a scowl. It was suppose to be intimidating, but with his flushed cheeks and messy hair it was too...adorable to be intimidating. "Oh come on, don't be such a sore loser Nialler." You smiled, letting go of his wrists. Hair falling into your eyes and flush cheeks as well. He look at you a bit longer then said, "Fine, but its only because I have a gorgeous girly in my lap." Smirk re-appearing on his lips as he sits up to look at you face-to-face. You just roll your eyes and playfully smack him on the arm.

"What? Its true and don't deny it." He said moving a lock of your hair out of your face and tucked it behind your ear, your blush only getting darker as he pauses a beat too long before moving his hand away. "I'm not. I hit you 'cause you're being cheesy." You smirked. Niall just feigned hurt as you stand up and offered him your hand to grab. He took it and stood up, but he still had your hand in his.

You look at y'alls joined hands then back up at him. "Umm...Ni-" You started to say but he cut you off by pulling you into a hug. "(Y/n), do you remember how we became best friends?" Niall asked into your neck, warm breathe making a shiver run down your spine. "Umm...yeah. In third grade, we got paired up for a project and just ended up talking about random stuff we both liked. Probably the best day of my childhood." You said, voice a little more quiet sounding than you wanted it to.

Niall hummed in agreement and hugged you tighter. The smell of him all around you had you melting. "Remember that time when those boys were making fun of you and you kicked the shit out of them? Probably the funniest memory I have of you." You felt him quietly chuckle to himself. "Really? I thought that time where I was going on stage to get my crappy 'Perfect Attendance' award, and then tripping and falling on the stairs was the funniest memory you have of me." You say pulling back a little to look him in the face.

"Got a point there. That was pretty funny." Niall laughed. "Oh, good times, good times! Hey, Ni?" You said laughing a bit. "Yeah, (Y/n)?" "What time is it?" You asked around a yawn. He let you go, then reached into his pocket for his phone. He pressed the button on the side and the screen lit up. "Umm...2:13 A.M. I think we should get some sleep." Niall stated. "Good idea." You say, making your way over to the stereo to turn it off. "Niall?" You say around another yawn.

"Yeah?" He asks around a yawn himself. "Will you give me a piggyback ride up stairs?" You ask, puppy dog eyes coming back to your face as you hold out your arms towards him. Niall's tired and emotionally weak at the moment, so this should work pretty easily. He takes one look at you and crumbles, "...fine." "Yay! 'Cause I didn't think I was gonna make it up the stairs." You say honestly and hopped on his back.

When y'all got to Niall's room, he dumped you on one side of his bed, while he went around to the other side and took his shirt off (You've gotten use to it over the years). Both of y'all crawling under the covers and getting comfortable. You had no problems sleeping with Niall, y'all have been best friends since childhood after all, so it was just normal for y'all. You turned on your side, facing away from him, when you felt a strong arm wrap around your waist. Umm...what? Niall pulled you towards him and held you there.

Kinda odd, but it was nice smelling his cologne and feeling his warm skin on yours. "Goodnight (Y/nn)." Niall whispered into your ear, causing another shiver to run down your spine. "Goodnight Ni." You whispered back, just before closing your eyes and falling into the best dream you've ever had.