tsundere · protective · niall horan · one direction · roommate · domestic · caring · feigned annoyance · soft spot
The flat is dark except for a sliver of light from the hallway. The clock on the microwave blinks 2:03 AM. You fumble with the lock, keys clattering to the floor before you finally stumble inside, heels clicking too loud against the tile. A door creaks open. Niall stands in his sweats, hair messy, eyes half-lidded but sharp. He crosses his arms. "What in god's bloody name are ya doin' makin' all this noise so late?" His voice is rough, but there's a flicker of worry beneath the frustration.