Test drive

You looked down at your hand and couldn’t believe you were finally Mrs. Niall Horan.
You couldn’t help but giggled when he sneaked up behind you. You turned to look at him and kissed him softly. He moaned into the kiss.


“I swear.” You whispered against his lips. “I could kiss you all day, everyday.”
“Good because you have to.” He nodded smirking.
He brought you upstairs and laid you on the bed. He crawled onto it and kissed you softly as his hand found the side of your dress and began to slowly unzip it.

“So sexy Mrs. Horan.” He whispered kissing down the side of your neck. “Mrs. Y/F/N Horan.”
Niall loved reminding you that you were his forever. He loved that he could have you in any way any time he wanted and you the same. He loved to see you flash your ring to all those fucking twats who tried to get their chance with you.
So at times like this, he prolonged the process to make sure he could keep calling you Mrs.Horan all night

Notes

Nikki Rozaye-- short and sweet
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