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directionersandnutella: BEAUTIFUL<3

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directionersandnutella:

BEAUTIFUL<3

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youarelikemusicinlife: Harry and Zayn in today’s Photoshoot. -...

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youarelikemusicinlife:

Harry and Zayn in today’s Photoshoot. - 8/11/12

kiana-directioner-belieber: Rape of the eyes x.x

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kiana-directioner-belieber:

Rape of the eyes x.x

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7/30 pictures of Niam

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7/30 pictures of Niam

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youonlyloveone101: they filmed it the exact same way!! :3 :3

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youonlyloveone101:

they filmed it the exact same way!! :3 :3

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1dinmypantsbebz: Reunion Time~ -Personal Niall One Shot For;...

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1dinmypantsbebz:

Reunion Time~

-Personal Niall One Shot For; gingerque-

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-Your Pov-

“Hey, babe!” My old friend Andrew called as I was at the other end of the fancy reunion center.

I gasped, at the sight of him.

The brown hair he had in highschool was dyed Black, and it was flipped over his eyes, but he swooshed it to the left, and his smile wide.

“Oh my god!” I gasped, aloud. “Andrew!”

We ran into each other with a big hug.

“Ahhh,” He said, as we pulled away and kept his grips on my shoulders. “I’ve missed you, Ginger!”

I smiled, “I’ve missed you too, Andrew!”

Andrew flipped his hair to the side, and nodded toward Niall who was standing next to me.

“Who’s this, mate?” He asked, with a smile.

I grabbed Niall’s hand in mine, and intertwined our fingers, as Niall towered over me, and had a warm smile on his face.

“Niall Horan,” He said, “Ginger’s boyfriend.”

“Ginger’s boyfriend, huh?” Andrew said, “Be careful with her, she’s like a tiger. Mischevious and sneaky, you never know what she’s gonna do.” He winks at him, and bites the inside of his lip, and puts his hands up acrossed his chest, as I hit him on the arm.

“Andrew!” I said, with a giggle. I looked up at Niall, “That’s not true,”

He shrugged, “Not so sure about that. You’re pretty sneaky, baby,”

“Baby?” Andrew repeated. “How long you two been dating?”

“3 years,” I said, proudly. “We met 5 months after I graduated when I was out in London and I was going to the store. We hit it off quite well, and we’ve been together ever since.”

Niall smiled widely, and wrapped me in his arms. “It’s true,” He said, “She was a princess at first sight, and I couldn’t resist her.”

“Pretty cheesy, huh?” Andrew said, cocking his eye brows.

“Romantic,” I corrected him with a wink.

“Weeeell,” Andrew started as he clasped his hands together. “Ginger and I actually dated in highschool. It wasn’t much, but we dated for about 7 months, until we both just… I guess we didn’t have the spark anymore.”

I put my fingers to my temples, “Don’t even start with what we di—”

“And ohhh, we did so many outrageous things! She was pretty good at kiss—”

“Okay!” I cut him off, with a nervous laugh. “Uh… We have to— Um… We need to get home now.”

“No,” Niall said with a smirk on his face, “Let him speak.”

I sighed and plopped down on the couch behind us, “Go on.” I told Andrew.

“Okay… ” He said, awkwardly, and continued; “We would make out during classes when the teachers weren’t paying attention, we’d make out during our free period, we’d hold hands and show effection. But we weren’t supposed to, it was in the student hand book, but Ginger and I didn’t care.”

“Rebel?” Niall questioned as the two continued to talk.

I butted it; “At one time, Niall, yes I was a rebel.”

“Hot,” He whispered.

I rolled my eyes.

“I have to go to the toilet,” Niall said, “I’ll be back.”

“Okay,” Andrew and I said.

Andrew came over and plopped down next to me on the fancy couch, and put an arm around my shoulders.

“So, how’re you two doing?” He asked.

I shrugged, “Fine. You found yourself a girlfriend?”

“Wife,” He corrected.

I gasped, “Really! Who!”

“Remember Annabelle?” He asked.

I smiled.

Boy did I remember Annabelle.

She was the girl every boy had a crush on in our school, but she never wanted anything to do with any of the boys… All but Andrew.

Andrew never got it through his head that she had a thing for him.

I guess he figured that out recently.

“Of course I remember Annabelle. She was a beautiful girl, and I’d always tell you how much of a wonderful girl she’d be for you, but you never listened!” I slapped his arm playfully.

“Ow!” He yiped. “Hey, hey,” He said with a chuckle. “I was blind back then, okay? Couldn’t help the fact I wasn’t looking for the right girl, it took me over a year to connect with her again, and then last year we got married. It was perfect.”

I smiled, “Can I see your ring?”

“Sure thing,” He lifted up his left hand and showed me his wedding ring.

I gasped softly, “Wow,” I mumbled, and then looked up at him. “That’s beautiful.”

He smiled, “Thanks, hers is even more beautiful. It’s got a diamond heart in the middle of it, and the band is 4 karrot gold. She fell in love with it when I proposed to her, but she did care for it after wards. Annabelle was content with the fact that I’d found out she was my one and only.”

“Wow, Andrew,” I said, “You’re a little romantic, sappy guy, huh?”

He chuckled. “I guess you could say that. Annabelle sure does seem to like it, and I like being able to be that way around her.”

“That’s good,” I said, “It’s always nice to be romantic toward a girl. Especially when she isn’t feeling well, or if she’s not in a good mood.”

He nodded, “Yeah, I’d guess so.”

-Niall’s Pov-

I got done using the restroom, and started to make my way back to the reunion center where I’d met Andrew, and I was with Ginger.

I went back into the center, and I found Ginger was wrapped against Andrew’s arm, and she was laughing so hard her eyes were closed and her hand was lying on his chest.

He was smiling down at her, and was laughing as well.

I didn’t know what to think.

To be honest?

I didn’t.

I did what my instincts told me to do.

“Ginger!” I called over.

I watched as her body jumped and she sat up.

“What, Ni?” She asked, innocently.

“We’re going home.”

“Why so soon?” Andrew asked, letting go of her.

“Business,” I mumbled and grabbed her hand, and pulled her up from the couch.

“See ya around, Andrew! Maybe Annabelle, you, Niall, and I, can have lunch or something sometime!”

“Yeah! Sounds great! Bye!”

-Your Pov-

Niall started to pull me out of the reunion center, and out onto the cold streets of London.

“Niall!” I shouted, and jerked away from him. “What’s wrong with you?!”

He slammed me up against the reunion center wall, and put his hands on either side of my head, and made sure his face was extremely close to me.

So close I could smell the wine he had just drank from out of his breath.

“I didn’t like the way you were speaking to him,” He growled. “And I didn’t like the way he had his arm around you either.”

“Niall, we’re just friends! Nothing else!”

“That’s why you were so close to him?” He asked.

I sighed, and bit my bottom lip. “Niall… He’s married.”

“I don’t care,” He mumbled. “You’ll get punished.”

Oh god.

Niall grabbed me by the hand again, and dragged me to the car. He shoved me into the passengers side seat, went around and got into the drivers seat. He started the car, and started to drive home.

“Niall, I—”

“Don’t speak,” Niall cut me off.

Wow… I guess I really pissed him off.

It wasn’t making me upset or angry that Niall was treating me this way. Angry sex with Niall was always the best sex. But a lot of the time I just missed the time when we enjoyed it instead of rushed through it.

But that wasn’t going to happen tonight.

“Did you like him?” I asked, not listening to what he’d told me.

“I told you not to spe—”

“Don’t. I’m not some little child, I’m not going to be told what to do.” I snapped.

“He was alright,” He answered. “But I didn’t like the fact he was holding onto my girl like that.”

My girl, huh?

I reached over and placed my hand on his knee, and traced circles on it. “And what’s going to happen if I liked it?” I joked.

I watched as his jaw tensed. “Ginger,” He said. “Shut up.”

“No,” I told him. “What if I did like it?”

We pulled into our flat complex.

“Get out,” He demanded.

I shrugged, got out, and fixed the summer dress I’d been wearing, and started to walk up to the lobby doors.

Niall was following close behind me, how did I know? I could literally feel his eyes stalking every movement of my body; and it was just the sexual tension that was kidding me.

When Niall was angry, it tended to turn me on to the extremes. I never understood why, but just the sight of him getting angry and the way his muscles contract, and tense…

It’s just…

It’s sexy to me.

As we reached the flight of stairs, Niall got in front of me, stopped me and picked me up and carried me up the steps bridal style.

Weird…

“What’re you doing?” I asked.

“Kissing you.” He said.

He smashed our lips against one another’s, and we walked up the stairs like that; I never knew how he didn’t trip and fall… But he didn’t.

We made it to our apartment door, and he set me down and slammed up against the wall, and fumbled with his keys in his pockets. He took them out and tried to unlock the door; which… He succeeded with doing.

He took me by the waist, and ushered me inside the apartment, and slammed the door behind us.

We ended up in our bedroom, and Niall pushed me down onto the bed, and automatically started to shimmy off my dress. I pulled it off the rest of the way, and he took my flip flops off.

He hovered above me and started to kiss me with so much passion, but with so much anger at the same time.

Tonight’s going to hurt…

I tugged at Niall’s shirt, sooner or later he got the hint and pulled it off, along with his pants and I could see him growing.

“Oh god… ” I mumble.d

“Shhh,” He shushed me and planted light, wet kisses all along my neck and collarbones.

He unclasped my bra, and kneeded one breast in his hand as his mouth occupied another.

“Niall,” I moaned out, and tangled my fingers in his hair.

I felt him smirk against my skin, and kept continuing to go lower, and lower until he got to my lace blue underwear.

He hooked his fingers into them, and pulled them down my legs and threw them across the room where other articles of clothing lay.

I grasped at his boxers and pulled them down low enough to where he could kick them off and he did.

Instead of letting me sit up, though, he shoved me back down and said;

“Oh, no, no, no. You won’t be doing anything, missy.”

I whimpered, but nodded.

He went down to my dripping cent, and licked up my slit once and tingles shot throughout my body, but I didn’t want the damn foreplay.

I wanted him in me.

Now.

“Niall, please,” I begged.

“What, baby?” He asked innocently.

“I want you, now. Inside of me, please!” I pleaded.

“But you were a bad girl tonight,”

“I won’t ever let him do that again!” I pleaded, “God, please!”

He smirked, “As you wish, Princess.”

He took his length in his hands and rammed into me.

My legs and my arms automatically wrapped around him, as he began to pump harder and faster inside of me, and I was being filled with more pleasure than ever.

Sweat started to coat both of our bodies, and our breaths were starting to get to pants, and our moans and groans became louder than ever.

Almost loud enough for the neighbors to hear us.

Although… I wouldn’t really care.

“Oh! God! Niall, I’m— I’m so close!”

“Me too, ba—”

But he was cut off with sudden fill of both of our orgasms running over us, and coursing through our veins. Pure pleasure running deep inside of us, making us both moan and scream one another’s names like crazy.

He pulled out of me, and laid on his back, looking up at the ceiling, and then grabbed my hand in his, put it up to his lips, and kissed it tenderly.

“I love you, Ginger. You know that, right?”

I smiled, and kissed his shoulder, “And I love you too, Niall.”

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directionersandnutella: BEAUTIFUL<3

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youarelikemusicinlife: Harry and Zayn in today’s Photoshoot. -...

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youonlyloveone101: they filmed it the exact same way!! :3 :3

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