1D & 5sos One Shots

Some Days I Sit and Wonder [Rickian-AU]

a/n

booty school dropout

no graduation day for you

this has been my short but effective rendition of the musical grease

i'm not telling ashlyn that i'm writing this it's gonna be a surprise and i'll send it to her and she'll cry so shhhh

also we've written a lot of larry lately bc im just into it you feel

but yay for uni au's

so suck it up and read more larry

-ashtyn loves you

ASHTYN WROTE THIS AS LARRY BUT I CHANGED THE NAMES TO RICKIAN BECAUSE WE HAD A REQUEST BUT IF YOU DON'T WANNA READ RICKIAN THEN SCROLL DOWN TO THE PICTURE OF THE BUNNY AND THERE'S LARRY

Some Days I Sit and Wonder [Rickian-AU]~

[RICKIAN VERSION]

"Kian, that tickles," Ricky giggled, twisting away from his boyfriend who was planting soft, feathery kisses on his neck and jaw.

"Mhm, does it?" Kian continued to mouth at the smaller boy's jawline.

"I have work to do," he said, giving him a quick kiss on the lips to satisfy his needs, then returned to writing his Music Theory essay.

The two boys were in Ricky's dorm room, his bed to be exact, doing their homework. Ricky had a lot to do this particular day, and he needed to finish it. He was a busy person.

"Yeah, but you can cuddle with me for a while, right? Take a little break," the dark haired boy wrapped his long arms around his boyfriend's small middle.

"I have practice tonight, baby, I can't waste my time,"

Kian nodded and placed a kiss on the back of Ricky's neck and continued his work.

Ricky played on their uni's football team, and he was actually quite good. Probably one of the best players on the team. He had gotten many scholarships from other schools, but had his heart set on playing football and attending a school for the arts. He either wanted to play professionally or be a music/drama teacher.

But for now, he was going to be a player on a college team.

Kian loved going to Ricky's games to be a little cheerleader. The refs always let him go down to the sidelines and yell and cheer for his boyfriend. He also loved how he looked after the games. Sweaty, out of breath, and hair tousled from the wind and all the running.

Maybe because it looked a lot like his after-sex-status, but who cares what Kian's thinking about.

The boys sat cross legged on Ricky's bed, facing each other, writing papers, and listening to The Cab. Kian noticed that Ricky looked stressed out and frustrated, but who wouldn't when you have to write a four page essay on the treble clef.

"You alright, baby?" Kian asked, handing him a chocolate covered blueberry.

Ricky popped it in his mouth and sighed, "Yeah. Just tired."

"I can help you with your paper, love," he offered sweetly. He moved so he could sit next to Ricky, and put the older boy's laptop on his knees. Ricky laid his head in Kian's lap and closed his eyes when he felt his boyfriend's fingers run through his hair. "Don't fall asleep on me," he teased.

"Mhm, I won't," he murmured. "But you don't have to write my paper. We should just cuddle instead."

So Kian moved their computers and their papers and snuggled under the covers, holding Ricky close to his chest. He thought about teasing him for turning down his cuddle offer earlier then bringing it back up, but his boyfriend was too tired for that.