We’ll Never Burn Out
“You’re back.” Niall hums, climbing up from the couch and his typewriter to press a kiss to Calum’s cheek.
“We’re all back.” Molly points out, folding her arms over her chest.
“The difference is, Calum was lovely, and, if I remember correctly, you were a little shit.” Niall snorts. “Now go on and get out of here. Go to your play, before I remember exactly what you said ten years ago and ground you for a month.”
“Thanks, Uncle Niall!” Freddie grins, taking Molly by the hand and sprinting off with her through the door.
“Love you!” Molly calls over her shoulder.
“Love you more!” Niall calls after her. “And don’t be out past eleven! You have school in the morning!”
He can feel her roll her eyes, but he’ll let it go, just this once. She did just help save the world, after all. So did that little devil child Freddie, unfortunately. Niall just fucking knows that this is Louis’ doing. He’s enamored with the idea of Freddie and Molly ending up together.
Niall is not.