Harry and Niall have a thing. They're sleeping together and it's fun and easy and wonderful. Then everything changes because of one word and they have to figure it out together.
"Look at me," Harry begs softly. "Come on, it doesn't have to be a thing. We can just talk about it."
"I don't want it to be a thing," Niall agrees suddenly, like he's figured something out. "I don't want it to be a thing, I don't want to play pretend. I just want you to take care of me. It's not about props and stuff. I just want it to be natural. Like what we do, but more."
oneshot + narry + non au + mature (smut) + a whole bunch of kinks (age play, dom/sub, daddy kink, watersports, spanking) + angst (just a bit maybe)
Note: so if you're uncomfortable with all the above tags, you're gonna want to scroll on past this. But I assure you that with all them kinks in this fic, it's basically about love and selflessness and having someone understand your being different. Beyond the smut, this really has a deeper theme. x - Shay