Can't sleep? [Nouis]

Titel: Can't sleep?
Språk: Engelska
Typ av text: Fanfiction
Rating: PG-13 (slash och hints av sex)
Färdigskriven: Ja
Antal kapitel: 1
Handling: Niall can't sleep if he doesn't have one special Doncaster-lad next to him

"Lou?"
Niall stood at the door to the living room were I sat, watching some boring TV-show. The first thing I noticed was how tired he looked, he had dark bags under his eyes and he basically swayed on the spot.
"You look exhausted, Niall, shouldn't you go to sleep?" I asked.
"Can't." he said, his accent stronger than ever. "I just lay there in bed without falling asleep, and I have no idea why."
I patted the spot beside.
"Come sit here with me, maybe you'll fall asleep then, yeah?"
Niall just nodded and rubbed his eyes. He sat beside me and just stared blankly at the screen. I wrapped my arm around him and he leaned into my touch. I started running my hand trough his hair without really thinking about it.
"Ni?" I asked after ten minutes. No answer. I looked down at the boy in my embrace.
He was fast asleep.
Niall's breathing was calm and even as he hugged my waist. His soft-looking lips were parted and his hair stood in every direction. I couldn't help but smile at how adorable he looked wondering how my lips would feel against his. Those small soft pink lips... I admit that I've like liked on him for quite a while now, but who could resist this boy? I don't think I'm gay though, bi maybe, because I certainly like girls, too.
Niall sighed happily in his sleep and snuggled closer to me.
As carefully as I could, I took the remote and turned the volume down. After a little while I could feel my eyelids getting heavy and soon I fell asleep too.

When I woke up in the morning I was all alone and cold.
"You're awake!" Zayn said, grinning. "How come you were sleeping on the couch?"
"Fell asleep watching TV, I guess..." I replied. Had I dreamt that Niall fell asleep with me last night? It seemed like it.
The whole day went on normally, and just as I jumped into bed, late again, I heard a quiet knocking on my door.
"It's open." I said, hoping not to wake anyone else in the house.
Niall came in, quietly closing the door behind him. He was only wearing his boxers and I really had to try not to stare at his abs and flat stomach.
"Hi, Lou. I couldn't sleep so, I was just wondering if... I could... Maybe sleep with you?" He said nervously shifting from foot to foot. "I mean... Yesterday I fell asleep next to you really fast... So maybe it would work again tonight?"
"Yeah, of course!" I said and smiled. How could I say no to that?
Niall smiled and got under the covers, snuggling into my side.
"G'night, Lou."
"Night Niall."
The feeling of Niall's warm body against my own held me up for another hour.

This went on for weeks. Some nights Niall would go straight to my bed, some night he could sleep alone and some nights he'd try to sleep alone, just to sneak into my room later when I was half asleep.

We got a week off and everyone went home visiting their families. I had a great time with my mum and sisters, but I just had this feeling of something missing. Niall.
At night I'd just stare at the ceiling missing the feeling of a body beside me in bed, and the warm feeling of Niall's breath against my neck.

When we met each other late at night in a big hotel room, Niall looked more tired than ever.
The five of us sat in the living room, chatting about everything we'd done with our families. Suddenly I felt Niall's head hit my shoulder. He'd fallen asleep.
"That's weird. He told me he had trouble sleeping the entire week." Liam said surprised. "I guess it caught up with him."
Harry grinned like the Cheshire-cat he was when Liam and Zayn left half an hour later to sleep.
"What?" I asked.
"Why haven't Niall been sleeping? Because he haven't had a special Doncaster-lad to snuggle up to." Harry said, still grinning.
"That's ridiculous." I said, ignoring my heartbeat as it sped up.
"Believe what you want." Harry told me before going up to his room leaving me confused with Niall still sleeping with his head in my lap.
“Nialler, time to go to bed.” I told him softly, nudging his shoulder.
“I'll sleep here...” he mumbled.
“Your choice.” I stood up, almost making him fall on the floor.
“Get back, you wanker.” he grumbled. I chuckled and bent down, putting one arm under his shoulders and the other under his knees before lifting him. “Whatcha' doing?”
“Taking you to bed.” I answered. I went to my room and carefully put him on the bed. He snored lightly, signalling that he once again was asleep.
I slowly unbuttoned his shirt (oh, how sexy he looked in plaid), throwing it on the chair. I pushed all the dirty thoughts away as I unbuttoned his trousers.
“Ni, you have to help me with this.” I mumbled. He didn't answer, but lifted his hips which made it easier to take his trousers off. I put them with his shirt before undressing myself and getting into bed. Niall instantly put his arms around my waist and put his head against my chest.

Next morning I wake up by feeling a finger making patterns on my back. I sleepily turned around to see Niall wide awake, his eyes shamelessly roaming over my body. Our faces was so close to each others that I could feel his breath on my lips. My gaze fell on his lips as I subconsciously bit my own.
“You're so sexy.” he breathed. I couldn't believe my ears. Was I dreaming?
“Wha-”
“I'm in love with you, you idiot.” he chuckled. I could feel myself grinning when his face came closer to mine when I leaned forward and kissed him softly. He playfully bit my lip and in matter of seconds I had pinned Niall down and started kissing him roughly.
“God, I thought you didn't feel the same.” he said between the kisses.
“You kidding me? I could barely hold my hands off you when you slept next to me.” I smirked into the kiss as Niall's hand travelled down my stomach. He bit my lip, asking for entrance, teasing me with his tongue. He flipped us over and grinded our hips together. I moaned and let my hands slide down to the waistband on his boxers.
“OH MY GOD!” Niall groaned in protest when I whipped my head to see Harry at the door.
“What are you yelling about?” Liam asked and looked into the room. “What exactly are you doing?” he asked wide-eyed when he saw us on the bed, out of breath, only in our boxers.
“Er, hi?” I said. Niall rolled of me and laid down on his back next to me.
“WHAT HAVE LOUIS DONE NOW?” Zayn shouted from his room.
“HE WAS ABOUT TO SHAG NIALL!” Harry shouted back, smirking at us.
“TELL THEM TO KEEP IT DOWN, YEAH?” Liam and Harry laughed at his words.
“Use protection!” was the last thing they said before slamming the door shut. I let out a chuckle and looked over to Niall who was grinning and leaned on his elbows, seemingly unaffected by what the three other band members just said.
“Be mine?” I asked and grinned, too.
“Of course.” he said happily. “You can't get rid of me after this.”
“Sounds good enough for me.”

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