#cherry red lips

Him seeing you eat some fresh cherries just picked from the greenhouse car and it stains your lips a sweet red that he just wants to taste so badly... as well as put those stained lips to other use. 

(82) Wizardess 99.

(66) Boris the meat-hog and co.

Minho (red)

I'm gonna go with nerd!zayn and popular!niall. Hope you don't mind Anon, love this prompt too. Sorry for the not only late but short writing I've done! Zayn was sitting in his dorm room when someone knocked on his door. He had an immense test the next day and he wanted great marks on it, so he spent his entire day with his nose stuck in a textbook. "Ah," he moaned when he popped a few of his aching muscles. He unlocked the door and opened it up to see his perfect boyfriend, Niall Horan. Yes, Niall Horan, the most popular, most beloved boy in the entire school, is dating Zayn Malik, a plain simpleton amongst all of the people he come across on a daily. "Niall!" Zayn wrapped a thin arm around his neck and kissed him softly. Niall pulled back and pulled out a cup from the coffee shop down in the dorm lounge, a medium vanilla chai tea. Zayn took it gratefully, taking a sip of the warm liquid. "Saw you were working hard for that test tomorrow, thought I might give you a little treat," he said, shutting the door behind him. "Greatest boyfriend ever." Niall laughed and embraced his darker lover, picking him up off the ground. "Tell me something I don't know," he said while placing Zayn onto the counter. He held his tea cup tight in his hands and against his chest when Niall put his arms on either side of Zayn. "You know what else could loosen you up?" Niall's voice was pure seduction in every single way and it made Zayn giggle. "No! You dirty boy! I have a test tomorrow. It's called studying!" Niall shook his head with mock hurt. "I was going to ask if you wanted to come to the football game with me. You're the dirty boy!" Zayn laughed but nodded his head. "Fine. But just for you." Niall kissed him harshly again. "I love you." Zayn repeated. As boredom ate Niall alive, he looked through the games that Zayn had on his XBOX. "Played it. Done it. Oh Z, remember when we spent 5 hours finishing this one? Boring. Finished. Alrea-" Niall eyes the odd game that he had never even heard of. "Baby, what the hell's a soundshape?" Zayn looked up from his textbook after just remembering the facts on Walt Disney, his research paper topic, to see Niall holding up the box for Sound Shapes. "It's an adorable game that I play when I'm stressed and you're busy," Zayn explains. Niall nods and pops it in because eh, why not? The game was simple and the music was adorable. Zayn was concentrating wonderfully, being able to remember a lot more facts with the musical instrumentals in the background. But occasionally, Niall would grunt in anger or toss the wrong button which would make him grunt in anger. "This game is shit! I thought it was innocent," Niall would yell. Zayn put down his pencil to see Niall struggling at a level he'd beaten before. "Here," Zayn said, hand held out for the controller, "let me finish it." Niall didn't want to doubt Zayn, but he was doubting Zayn. It was a quick, simple manuever that took him, roughly, 10 minutes. Niall was awestuck by how nerdy and dumb and cute and perfect his boyfriend was and couldn't help it when he kissed him roughly, pulling him down on top of him. "Niall babe!" Zayn squealed as he was pulled onto the floor. "I'm giving you all of my affection." Niall kissed Zayn again, harshly, because he was so in love with Zayn. Zayn's lips were soft to the touch and kiss swollen, cherry red as Niall loved to show off. Zayn kissed back when the door opened unexpectedly. "You raunchy children need cow bells," Louis spoke up. Why Zayn ever let Louis have a key to his dorm room was beyond him. "And you need to knock." Zayn still blushed whenever they were caught which was quite often, if he was being honest. "I'll be back baby. Just gotta do some practice. I'll pick you up for the game tonight. I love you," Niall said. He put on his coat and left with Louis. Zayn shut the door behind them but soon came back when someone knocked. He opened it cautiously when someone grabbed his waist and brought him down like those over exaggerated tango dancers. "Forgot my kiss," that familiar voice breathed before kissing him with so much force, Zayn almost fell back. Niall pulled away after a minute or so and stared at those red, red lips. "You're so pretty." Zayn turned almost as red as his lips - nothing could be as cherry red as Zayn's lips - and Niall was mesmerized. "Niall James! Get your ass over here!" Louis yelled from down the hall. Niall let go of Zayn, placed one more soft kiss on his lips, and ran to Louis. Zayn felt his heartbeat running at miles a minute as he sat back down to finish his report with a deep smile plastered in his cherry lips. ~•~ Niall was at practice with all the other guys, kicking around the ball back and forth and even starting their own small game. Louis kicked the ball to Niall who blocked it and they started up again when a much taller boy none of them had seen came up to them. "Hey. Do you guys know where I can find Zayn Malik?" Niall's head flipped at the sound of his boyfriend's name falling off the lips of this stranger holding a - no way - a bouquet of flowers. And not just any flowers; Zayn's favorite flowers; Gardenias. Louis could practically see the steam flowing out of Niall's ears as the taller lad spoke. "Uh, yeah. J-Just. Can you give us a minute?" Niall pulled Louis by the arm to a spot a safe distance from the other. "Why the fuck does he have a bouquet of Zayn's favorite flowers and why the fuck is he looking for him?" Louis rubbed his arm where Niall clutched it. "We should find out!" Niall didn't let Louis get one word in before he dragged him back to where the other was. The tall, curly haired boy smiled at the two and Niall honestly wanted to rip it off and stab him in the neck. "Hey, um, kid, we'll take you to Zayn. C'mon." As Niall and Louis walked in front of the curly boy, they were entirely silent. The dormitory came in sight and Niall smiled but it was quickly knocked as he remembered the unknown boy asking for his boyfriend. Niall and Louis walked up the two flights of stairs and stood in front of the all too familiar dorm of Zayn's. "Here it is. Um, mind if we stick?" Louis said quickly before Niall could (attempt to) snap the taller in half like a twig. He shook his head and knocked quickly. Niall stood back, biting his nails harshly when the door swung open and Zayn smiled up at the tall boy and squealed - actually fucking squealed - and ran into his arms. "Harry! Oh my God. Why are you here?" Zayn said excitedly and Niall couldn't handle it much more but Louis held him back. "I just wanted to come and visit you. It's been so long since you left!" Niall was red and fuming. Zayn hugged him again before leading him into the dorm and shutting the door. What. The. Hell. Louis tried to calm his friend down but whatever was happening left him on edge. "No. No no no. Louis, who is that Harry character? Why is he being so touchy and soft and compassionate to my Zaynie? This isn't happening." He wasn't cheating on Niall, Zayn would never and could never do that. Niall would stab half the earth and Zayn was really so in love with his perfect boyfriend. So as anger and anxiety built up in Niall, he knocks on the door. That Harry kid opens the door and smiles happily when he sees Niall there. "Hiya." Niall'd rather not say what he's thinking. "Who's at the door, Haz?" Zayn says before showing up next to him. "Hey Ni." No 'hey babe.' No 'hi baby!' Nope. Just a simple 'hey Ni.' "Hi Zayn. How are you, baby?" Harry's eyes widened softly when the blond one leaned forward to kiss Zayn softly. Zayn pushed him away a little, embarrassed about being in front of his best friend. "Niall. Dear what's wrong?" Niall just shrugs. "Thought I'd stop by. Can't see my boyfriend now?" Zayn hadn't known what started the ridiculous behavior but when he put two and two together... "You jealous piece of shit!" Harry jumps a little, still awfully confused. "You jealous piece of shit saw Harry with my favorite flowers and you thought - you thought he was my boyfriend or whatever!" Zayn was outraged! Did Niall really think he'd cheat? Zayn couldn't even imagine ever cheating on Niall, not in a million years! He hadn't meant to let it get to him but he noticed too late when he felt tears in his eyes. Niall immediately feels horrible for being such a bitch and he swings to Zayn's side. "No baby. I thought Harry was trying to go for you. I never believed you'd cheat on me. Not ever my love," Niall whispers into Zayn's ear. Zayn looks at him like maybe he's telling the truth and of course he is. He wouldn't do otherwise. Zayn wiped his eyes harshly before standing up. "Wow. Not how I imagined my best friend and my boyfriend meeting but Harry this is my overprotective boyfriend Niall and Niall this is my totally platonic friend Harry." Niall felt enbarassed for giving off this image but he shook hands with the love of his life's best friend. Hey, better he knows his limits honestly. "Hey mate. Although Zayn is a catch, I'm taken. Actually, that's what I wanted to tell you. Um, I got a boyfriend!" Zayn squealed happily for him and told him to spill his guts. "Hey Zi. I'll come pick you up. Gotta get back with Lou to practice." Niall nodded towards Harry before he started walking down the hall with a very confused Louis. Suddenly, he heard his boyfriend yell, "Niall James Horan!" and just in time, he turned to catch Zayn in his arms. "You forgot my kiss you shit!" Maybe, just maybe, did Niall bite into Zayn's lips a little harder than usual. ~•~ "Niall!" Zayn yelled from his exclusive seat right next to the field. Harry, Liam, and Marco beside him. Niall spared a glance at his lover and blew him a kiss before going into the play. "My Loubear could kick Niall's arse in footie. Anyday," Marco said. Zayn laughed out lod at him. "Niall is the king at footie, 'kay?" Marco laughed hardily, massive hands clapping as if. It honestly surprised Zayn that Marco was gay, nonetheless into Louis because who ever and why? Marco watch the play and saw how good Niall was. He'd never admit it though. Zayn'd kill him. "Goooooaaaaaallllllll!" Zayn stood up and yelled for his boyfriend, waiting for his favorite part. Niall ran up to the stands and leaned up to kiss Zayn. He kissed him nice and hard, that red so evident from even his play on the field. ~•~ Later that night, at Zayn's dorm room, Niall, Louis, Liam, Harry, and Marco are spending a nice, congratulating night together. Marco's still fighting Zayn on who's better at footie, Harry and Liam though are talking with Louis and Niall being dumb pieces of shit. "Zaynie Baby." Niall kisses his boyfriend harshly, arms wound around his waist. "Get a room!" Louis squeals while hiding his face in Marco's fucking rock of a bicep. "This is Zayn's dorm room," Niall says. Zayn feels funny, being all silly but still.very affectionate and it's new and soft and it makes him feel good. Harry groans next to Liam, also hiding himself. "C'mon Cherry. Don't do this here," he giggled. Zayn smiled up at him, in a way of telling him to shut up, embarassed by that childhood nickname. But Niall immediately heard it. "Cherry?" Zayn face palmed, hiding the way his cheeks burned red and the way he bit into his lip. "It's what we used to call him because he'd blush like mad when anyone complimented him," Liam butt in smirking. "Ain't that right, Cherry?" "Cherry. I like that." Niall nuzzled Zayn's nose with his and kissed him. "I think I quite love you Zaynie."