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Niam - Forget About it Daddy

“Kyle.” The man replied.
Niall rubbed his ass against Kyle’s crotch as they began grinding to the beat of the music. Niall was sure to catch Liam’s eye from where he was watching at the bar every time he pushed his firm bum against the stranger.

Liam grew more and angry by the second. He knew Niall was doing this on purpose, Niall knew how possessive Liam was and he made sure Niall knew that he was Liam’s every single time that they fucked. Niall was just doing this to get a rise out of him and it took everything in him not to march over there and drag Niall away.

“Mate,” Harry shouted, already on his third or fourth drink. “Let loose! Have fun!”
Liam fake smiled at him and turned away, rolling his eyes as he took a sip from his half full cup. He was still on his first drink and didn’t really intend on drinking anymore, his head was pounding and all he wanted was Niall away from that guy but he was too stubborn to apologise, as far as Liam was concerned, he had nothing to apologise for anyway. 

The argument was stupid, first beginning with the fact that Niall accused Liam of cheating on him with Zayn. Liam was clueless as to where he got that idea. Then other things were brought into it.

“We never spend time together.”

“You don’t seem to care anymore.”

“You’re always so gently and too caring.”

Then more personal things began to get said and Liam had to leave the room before he broke something.

Liam couldn’t stand watching his boyfriend pleasure another man, couldn’t stand watching them dance so intimately and it wasn’t long before Liam was literally begging the other boys to leave now so he could just lock himself away before he does something he regrets.

Reluctantly, the lads agreed to leave and Zayn went over to get Niall. 
Harry, Zayn and Louis already knew what to do next.

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Niall rode home with Zayn, like the three of them planned and Liam had to drive the other two because they had more alcohol than he had.

“Hey,” Harry said dragging out the ‘y’. “When we get home, I need you to go up to the guest room and get me the lube from the draw, okay Liam?” 
Liam’s jaw dropped slightly.

“Um, wh-what for exactly?” Liam’s voice was weird and strangled.

“Me and Louis.” He stated simply. “We need it sometimes.”

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“Niall?”

“Hmm?”

“What’s going on between you and Liam?” Zayn asked curiously as he drove home, Niall in the passenger seat. Niall sighed a long, long sigh.

“Just arguing.” Niall muttered, not wanting to bring up his suspicions about Zayn and his boyfriend. Zayn nodded understandingly, deciding not to push it.

“Hey, there’s a bunch of films up in the guest room. When we get back, you should go pick on out and we can watch it in there. Might cheer you up.” Zayn smiled at Niall and Niall nodded, 

“I’d like that.”

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