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Niam - It's All You

It's All You:

"Yeah, I love Zayn!"
Zayn snuggled into Niall's embrace and Niall wrapped his arms around him, smile wide as he continued answering the interviewers questions. Liam was not happy. 

A few days before, Ziall had been massively trending on Twitter and Niall and Zayn were doing nothing to extinguish the rumors. And Liam was perhaps getting a bit jealous. He glanced back at the two cuddling on the slightly too-small couch, and glared down at his lap. 
Okay, maybe more than a bit. 

Liam, being ever superstitious, kept on questioning. What if Ziall was real? What if Niall was cheating on him? Oh, come on, as if Niall would cheat on him...right? He wouldn't do that would he? What if they were keeping a secret or sneaking behind his back? Niall loves HIM, so why does he have to get so close to Zayn? Where're the Niam shippers when you need them?

Maybe Liam wasn't good enough anymore. 

Niall looked over at Liam, noticing he was glaring at his lap. Oh. Things clicked for Niall and he slowly took his arm away from Zayn's shoulder. Zayn sat up again, unfazed. 
It must've been the Ziall thing that's been trending. Niall remembered how he got when Ziam was trending for a while, but he also knew just how jealous Liam could be. He caught Liam's eye and gave him a small smile. Liam simply looked away. 

Oh no. 

The interview wrapped up and the drive home was very awkward, but they soon made it back to Niall and Liam's shared flat. Niall waved goodbye to the other's and walked inside after Liam. 

He closed the front door behind him and flinched when he heard their bedroom door slam shut. He sighed and made his way nervously up the stairs. Every step he took became more timid, he hated seeing Liam angry. It scared him a bit. They'd been together for a year now, but he still tried not to get Liam angry. Which was usually a very easy task, seeing as though Liam rarely got angry. 
His hand hovered over the bedroom door for a moment, but hesitation wasn't going to get him anywhere. So he knocked. 
"Liam?" He called shyly, listening for any sound. He heard none, so he went ahead and opened the door slowly. 

"Liam..." He called again, seeing his boyfriend lying on top of his bed. Niall closed the door behind him and shuffled over to the bed, "Liam, what's wrong?"
"Nothing Niall," He said a bit too sharply. Liam lifted his head to see Niall's hurt expression and he sighed, slinging his arm over his eyes, "Sorry babe, I'm just....I don't know."

Niall didn't move, "It's the Ziall thing isn't it?"
Liam didn't answer. Confirmed. 
"Liam, you know that's not true," Niall said, smiling warmly, "You don't have to worry about any of that, it's just the fans making stuff up. You know Zayn's just one of the lads. I love YOU Liam."
"That's not what the fans think," Liam mumbled, his arm not moving from his eyes. 
"I DO love you Liam!" Niall said desperately, but was again met with silence. 

Niall bit his lip, not sure what to do. Liam was ignoring him now, and Niall was running out of ideas, his own words clearly not convincing enough to Liam. Niall's eyes widened and he blushed a bright pink. Now he had an idea. 

"I'll prove it," He said quietly, walking closer to the bed. Liam peeked from behind his arm, a look of confusion in his eyes. 
Niall stood directly in front of Liam , who was now leaning on his elbows, eyebrows furrowed. 
"Sit up," Niall instructed. Liam hesitated, but obeyed. 
Niall put his hands on both of Liam's legs, guiding them to the end of the bed to dangle. 
Niall slowly backed away, so Liam started to get up to follow him, but the blonde held his hand up telling him to stop. When Niall was a few feet away from his boyfriend, he spoke. 

"Just watch."

Niall licked his lips. He didn't exactly know where to start and his face probably resembled one of the noses they wore for red nose day, so he decided to slip his socks of first. He reached for the hem of his shirt, crossing his arms and gliding the clothing up his thin body, his hands smoothly touching his own skin. Liam watched as his blue eyed boyfriend's slim torso was revealed, a bulge quickly forming in his pants. 
Niall threw his shirt over his head for it to land somewhere on the bedroom floor. He shook his head and tousled his hair, meeting eyes with Liam.