Niall Horan → an rp blog about a boy and his life.
“Nice.” I casually reply. I felt like that was a huge decision. I was part of the marriage too. Why wasn’t I consulted? I didn’t like it. Touched, not touched, I didn’t like it. His body belonged to us. I didn’t want other guys looking at him. “If Liam is fine with it I guess its fine.” I shrug and pull away. Suddenly I didnt feel better anymore. I just wanted to cry again. I wouldnt show it though. No doubt I’d get bitched at for being a drama queen or something. “Congrats.” ~Z
“Zayn, I don't have to do it, I gave them a maybe on it. I’ll just tell them no. It isn’t a big deal. I just thought it would be okay since it would bring in a lot of money. But I don’t have to do it, and I won’t then.” I say quietly knowing he was mad at me. ~N
askzaynhoran reblogged this from asknhoran-blog and added: “Good boy, relax and drift to sleep. Mummy won’t leave you, just relax.” I assure and hush. “Good boy, always such a...
asknhoran-blog reblogged this from askzaynhoran and added: I relaxed a bit when he started rubbing my tummy. “I love you too.” ~N