Teenage Dirtbag (Niam Version)

*DISCLAIMER: This is a one shot based off a cover Teenage Dirtbag by One Direction. The lyric change of "Come with Nialler, don't say maybe." We hope you enjoy!*
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Niall: *walks into school; looks around for his best friend*

Zayn: *at his locker*

Niall: *walks over* ZAYN!

Zayn: *jumps a bit* Jesus, Ni. You scared me.

Niall: Sorryyyyyy.

Zayn: S'alright. *smiles then pulls out his Calculus textbook*

Niall: Are you excited for school?

Zayn: *snorts* Only you, Nialler.

Niall: I like school!

Zayn: I know.

Niall: *smiles* Ready for calculus?

Zayn: Meh...

Niall: Come on, i'll help you.

Zayn: *sighs* Fine, take me to my doom.

Niall: *tugs him torwards the class*

Zayn: *groans*

Niall: *pulls him into the class* Sit.

Zayn: *grumbles sitting down*

Niall: *plants his butt next to him*

*At The Back Of The Class*

Harry: Come on dude, it'll be fine. Lots of hot guys.

Liam: *shrugs leaning back in his seat* I just wanna get to know this school first, yeah?

Harry: *shrugs* There's a lot of hotties though... even the nerds are hot. *grins*

Liam: *smirks* Yeah?

Harry: I know you like your nerds.

Liam: What can I say? I love the chase.

Harry: *smirks* And boy can they run...

Liam: Yup.

Harry: *points to Zayn* That's Zayn, he's not really a nerd but he's your type...

Liam: Bad boy?

Harry: *nods* I know you like the nerdy bad boy, but i'm afraid he's only bad boy.

Liam: *pouts playfully* What a shame.

Harry: What about Niall? He's not bad boy... but he is nerdy.

Liam: Which one's he?

Harry: Blondie, next to Zayn.

Liam: Ah. *looks him up and down* Not bad.

Harry: He's never been in a relationship. *smirks*

Liam: Oh i'll corrupt him. So bad.

Mrs. Joyce: *walks in* Okay, sorry i'm late.

Zayn: Why can't we just leave? *burries his face in his arms*

Niall: Because I want you here with meee. *pokes his back*

Mrs. Joyce: Mr. Malik, I expect you to pick your head up in my class.

Harry: *leans over and whispers in Liam's ear* Oh yeah, and Niall's irish.

Zayn: *groans picking up his head*

Liam: *smirks; whispers back* I do like the irish cream.

Niall: *smiles brightly*

Mrs. Joyce: Okay so today class we're going to discuss an equation.

Harry: Oh I know you do. *laughs*

Liam: Shut up. *shoves his head lightly*

Mrs. Joyce: Oh I almost forgot we have a new student, Mr. Payne, please come up here?

Liam: *whispers into Harry's ear* Show time, babe. *playfully nips his ear then gets up going to the front of the class*

Niall: *looks up at him*

Mrs. Joyce: Why don't you tell us about yourself?

Liam: Nothing much to say. My name's Liam and i'm from Wolverhampton. And no Harry, wolves do not come from there.

Harry: They do too! *pouts*

Niall: *giggles a little*

Liam: Riiiight.

Mrs. Joyce: Well welcome to our class why doesn't everyone go around and tell Liam your name? *points at Zayn* You first.

Zayn: *rolls his eyes* Zayn.

Mrs. Joyce: *points to a random girl*

Jessica: *giggles eyeing Liam* Jessica, but you can call me Jess.

Liam: *nods* Nice to meet ya, Jess.

*After a few more people*

Mrs. Joyce: *points at Niall* You.

Niall: *looks up* Huh, what?

Mrs. Joyce: Tell him your name.

Niall: Oh.. Niall.

Liam: *smirks slightly*

Mrs. Joyce: Okay Liam, you can sit back down.

Liam: *winks at Niall then goes back to his seat next to Harry*

Niall: *raises an eyebrow; looks over at Zayn*

Harry: Looks like you confused the bunny.

Zayn: *asleep with his head burried in his arms*

Liam: He's a bunny now?

Harry: *shrugs* I don't know, I do know a lot of people call him a bunny.

Liam: Right...

*After Class*

Niall: *tugs on Zayn's sleeve*

Zayn: *wakes up* Huh? What?

Niall: Class is over *pouts*

Zayn: Oh. *yawns getting up*

Niall: What do you have next?

Zayn: Erm.. gym, why?

Niall: Okay, then i'll see you at lunch? *smiles* I have  American Literature

Zayn: *nods* Yeah, see ya, Ni. *hugs him then leaves*

Niall: *grabs his things*

Harry: *whispers in Liam's ear* What class do you have?

Liam: You have my timestable, ass. You took it this morning.

Harry: Oops... *takes it out of his binder and hands it to him*

Liam: *looks at it* Erm, Lit.

Harry: *smirks* You have class with Ni, I have Chemistry.

Liam: So no more curly locks with me? *pouts playfully feigning hurt*

Harry: Oh please, you know you're happy you have class with him and if given the choice you wouldn't change to be with me.

Liam: *smirks* You know me so well.

Niall: *walks out the door*

Harry: We are best friends after all, I do believe your prey is leaving.

Liam: *laughs* Right, i'll see you later, Haz. *gets up leaving*

*With Niall and Liam*

Niall: *sits down at a table*

Mr. Jones: *notices Liam walk in* You must be our new student, Liam. I'm your American Literature teacher, Mr. Jones. Take that empty seat next to Niall. Class is about to begin.

Liam: *nods & takes the seat*

Niall: *looks down at his books awkwardly*

Liam: *looks at him* I don't think we've officially met, besides exchanging names.

Niall: *looks over at him* Oh... well I'm Niall Horan.

Liam: Liam Payne.

Niall: *nods* Well... nice to meet you.

Liam: Likewise. *smiles; looks down feeling his phone vibrate; opens it under is desk seeing a text from Harry; reads it narrowing his eyes; replies: No I won't fuck him!*

Harry: *smirks getting it; replies: You liar, you would totally bang him.*

Niall: You aren't suppose to have phones in class...

Liam: Not everyone follows the rules, babe. *replies: Shut it you twit.*

Niall: But... it's a rule...

Harry: *smirks; replies: I bet you're getting hard thinking about it.*

Liam: *looks at him* It's not that bad. *looks back down at his phone &  replies: Hahahahahaha, no.*

Harry: *replies: Oh bullshit, everyone knows you only fuck them.*

Niall: Rules are rules though. *reaches out grabbing for Liam's phone*

Liam: *swats his hand away*

Niall: Hey!

Liam: *sticks his tongue out at him*

Niall: *folds his arms*

Mr. Jones: *clears his throat as the bell rings* Okay, good morning class. Today we're going to read a poem called 'Thy Shall, Thy Shalt'.

Niall: *nods; takes out his notebook and pen ready to take notes*

Liam: *quickly replies: Class is starting, babe. See ya later. xx; puts his pohone back in his pocket*

Niall: *looks up at the teacher*

Mr. Jones: *passes out sheets; points to a girl* Kaity, why don't you  read the first line for us?

Kaity: Do I have too?

Mr. Jones: Yes.

Kaity: *sighs and starts reading*

*After Class*

Mr. Jones: Remember to revise your poems.

Niall: *walks over to the teacher* When is it due again?

Mr. Jones: Thursday.

Niall: Can I hand it in before then?

Mr. Jones: If it's completed then, yes.

Niall: *smiles* I'll bring it in tomorrow.

Mr. Jones: *nods* Alright. I'll have some more work for you then.

Niall: *nods and skips out of the room*

Liam: *snorts* Twink.. *walks out*

*During Lunch*

Harry: *walks over to Liam* Hey weirdo.

Liam: Sup curly?

Harry: Wanna skip school?

Liam: Sure. Fancy a fag too?

Harry: *nods* You got a pack? *walks out to the lawn*

Niall: *sitting on the grass with Zayn eating a sandwich*

Zayn: *laying back with a hat over his face; asleep*

Liam: *walking out with Harry; pulls out a pack & hands a fag to Harry*

Harry: *lights it up and puts it to his mouth*

Niall: *looks over at them*

Liam: *lights himself one putting the pack into his pocket; takes a drag then blows the smoke out making a ring go around Harry's face; laughs*

Niall: You shouldn't smoke here... it's school property.

Liam: *looks at him* Wasn't it obvious I don't follow rules?

Niall: *gets up and walks over; grabs the cigarette out of his mouth and puts it down stomping on it*

Liam: Hey!

Niall: It's against the rules not to mention bad for you.

Harry: *laughs uncontrollably* Oh gosh.

Liam: *rolls his eyes* Aye, rule boy, relax okay? One little itty bitty fag won't kill me, yeah?

Niall: No but seeing as you were smoking you probably smoke atleast once a day...

Liam: *shrugs* If my folks don't catch me that is.

Niall: It's bad for you! That's why they don't want you to do it, they're smart.

Liam: Yeah but it's my life. I go by my rules. Have a problem with it? Well tough luck.

Niall: Fine, kill yourself, see if I care *walks back over to Zayn*

Liam: *raises an eyebrow amused; looks at Harry* Bunny boy seems to dislike me, Haz.

Harry: Eh, you can change that.

Liam: *smirks* You bet.

Harry: You wanna light another?

Liam: Eh. *steals his taking a drag then hands it back to him; blows it down* I think i'm good.

Harry: Suit yourself. *finishes the cig before putting it out*

Niall: *nudges Zayn's neck with his face*

Zayn: *groans* 5 more minutes, mum...

Niall: Zayneee... *pouts*

Zayn: Hmm? *cracks one eye open*

Niall: Wake up...

Zayn: *groans* Alright, alright. *sits up*

Niall: *smiles* Want some of my food?

Zayn: What's wrong, Ni?

Niall: Huh?...

Zayn: You only wake me up when you're upset. What's wrong, love?

Niall: *pouts* Liam was smoking on school property...

Zayn: So...?

Niall: You know how I feel about smoking...

Zayn: *sighs* I know, I know.

Niall: *crawls into his lap*

Harry: *looks over at Niall* Well well, seems like Niall likes Zayn's lap. *laughs*

Liam: *rolls his eyes* Worse attempt ever, Haz. *starts walking off*

Harry: *grabs his wrist* How do you know Zayn's not fucking that before you?

Liam: *looks at him*

Harry: He is sitting in his lap afterall. Last time I checked I don't sit in your lap.

Liam: I could really give less fucks about tattoo bad boy, Haz. Either way, Niall will be mine. And if he has fucked him, i'll just have to fuck him harder. *gets his grip off his wrist & walks off*

Harry: *walks off after him*

Niall: *nuzzles Zayn's neck*

Zayn: I don't want you getting involved with them, Ni..

Niall: Why would I get invovled with them?

Zayn: I'm just saying, okay?

Niall: He was trying to talk to me during Lit.

Zayn: Oh?

Niall: *nods* He was texting, so I tried to grab his phone and he swatted my hand.

Zayn: Rude.

Niall: I didn't want him texting....

Zayn: I know, Nialler.

Niall: *yawns* We need to get to class.

Zayn: Can't we just ditch this period?

Niall: What do you think my answer is gonna be?

Zayn: *sighs* Who's caring who?

Niall: I wanna get on your back!

Zayn: Okay, okay. *gently pulls him off his lap & stands up*

Niall: *jumps on his back*

Zayn: *grunts* Jesus, what have you been eating lately? *grabs their back packs & walks inside*

Niall: Lots and lots of food.

Zayn: Obviously. *carries him off to their class*

*With Liam & Harry*

Liam: *walking down the town with Harry* So how are you & Aiden?

Harry: Erm... we broke up.

Liam: What? Why? I thought you two were going strong.

Harry: *shrugs* He cheated.

Liam: That fucker. With who?

Harry: Some girl.

Liam: I'm sorry, Haz.. *side hugs him*

Harry: Eh, always new starts right?

Liam: *nods* Right.

Harry: *smirks* And hot guys.

Liam: *smirks* There's my Haz.

Harry: *smiles* I am hot after all.

Liam: *laughs* Right. *gets bumped into on purpose by a jock* Hey, watch where the fuck you're going, jockstrap.

Josh: *turns around* Whatever. *walks away*

Liam: Pussy!

Josh: *turns back around* Excuse me?!

Liam: *smirks* You heard me, jockstrap. You're a pussy.

Harry: Yeah and i'm sure you have one too.

Josh: *growls and attacks Liam*

Liam: *wrestles him to the floor; laughs* Is the little pussy mad?

Josh: *punches him in the face*

Liam: Fucker! *pushes away his fists & punches him repeatedly*

Josh: *reaches up to cover his face*

Liam: *stands up & kicks him in the groin*

Josh: *gasps*

Liam: *spits out blood from his mouth* Don't fuck with me, jockstrap. Or it'll be worse. *wraps an arm around Harry's shoulders & walks off with him*

Harry: Nice one, dude. *laughs*

Liam: I think he fractured my jaw, man.

Harry: Hospital?

Liam: Nah, 'em good. Just need an ice pack.

Harry: Lets stop over my house then.

Liam: *nods*

Harry: *grabs his hand and runs off*

*When they get there*

Harry: *walks in* MUM, I'M HOME!

Anne: In the kitchen!

Liam: *walks into it with Harry* Hey Anne. *opens the freezer grabbing a icepack*

Anne: What happened? *gasps*

Liam: Fight with a jock. Nothing unusual. *puts the ice pack to his cheek*

Anne: Are you okay?! Oh gosh, maybe we should get you to the er and--

Harry: Mum, he's fine.

Liam: I'm alright, Anne. *smiles softly* Some ice is all I need.

Anne: Well go sit down.

Liam: *sits down on a chair at the table*

Harry: *sits down next to him*

Anne: So anything happen today?

Liam: Nothing really interesting. Just a twink being nerdy & giving me shit about rules as if I care.

Anne: He's just looking out for you...and...what is a twink?

Liam: Erm... *looks at Harry for help*

Harry: *shrugs* Just tell her man, she knows a lot of things from me already.

Liam: It's a bloke with no body hair..

Anne: So... then you're a twink as well. *laughs*

Harry: Oh lord...

Liam: Erm... not exactly.

Anne: *raises an eyebrow* Uh..

Liam: A lot of twinks are scrawny.. and it's actually used in.. erm.. porn industries...

Anne: Okay that's enough! *covers her ears*

Liam: *laughs* You wanted to know!

Anne: So who's the twink and why are you calling him that?

Liam: His name's Niall and 'cause he is one.

Anne: Why don't you call him Niall...?

Liam: *shrugs*

Anne: Liam... don't.

Liam: Don't what?

Anne: You know what, if he's innocent leave him alone.

Liam: *pouts slightly* But I like innocence. *smirks* I love wrecking it.

Anne: But some actually like to keep their innocence, and what if he falls for you?

Liam: I wouldn't even let it get that far. Quick shag, clear and simple.

Anne: *sighs* Liam... sometimes people get clingy after sex cause they don't know what to do, they're lost.

Liam: *shrugs* Not exactly my problem. *stands up pulling the ice pack off his cheek & putting it back in the fridge*

Anne: Okay but just don't.. atleast help him out if he gets lost and clingy.

Liam: *sighs* Fine.

Anne: Thank you. *smiles*

Liam: *nods; looks at Harry* Room or town?

Harry: Hmm... why don't we go into town? It is after school now.

Liam: *nods* Alright. See ya, Anne. *kisses her cheek then walks out*

*With Zayn and Niall*

Niall: Let's go to town.

Zayn: *nods* Alright.

Niall: Who's driving?

Zayn: Can't we just walk? It's only a block away.

Niall: *sighs* Fine.

Zayn: Come on, Nialler.

*When they get into town*

*With Harry and Liam*

Harry: So where do you wanna go first?

Liam: *shrugs* You pick.

Harry: I don't know but I spot Zayn Malik.

Liam: And twinky?

Harry: *nods* Niall's behind him.

Liam: *smirks* Wanna go say hello?

Harry: *shrugs* Sure why not.

Liam: Come along then, curly. *links their arms*

Harry: *walks over* Niall: *points at a store* THERE!

Zayn: Alright. *notices Harry & Liam* Oh no..

Niall: *looks straight ahead; hides behind Zayn*

Liam: *smirks* Hello, boys.

Zayn: What do you two want?

Harry: Oh Liam here just wanted to talk to Niall.

Niall: *peeks his head out*

Liam: Is that too much to ask? *playfully pouts*

Zayn: *snorts* Talk my ass.

Niall: *giggles quietly; wraps his arms around Zayn's neck from behind*

Liam: *raises an eyebrow* I wasn't aware that asses could talk. But it seems i've found one.

Niall: Don't talk to my Zayn that way!

Harry: *raises an eyebrow*

Liam: Relax, Ni. It's just a tad of banter.

Zayn: Banter my ass. That was a low blow!

Liam: I'm afraid I don't give low blows for free, mate.

Niall: STOP! Look here, me and Zayn will go our own way and you'll leave us alone.

Harry: Liam won't do that.

Liam: I'll make you a deal. If you hang out with us for atleast an hour, I won't say shit the entire time or tomorrow. I can't promise for the rest of the week 'cause you know... s'way I am.

Niall: If I go, Zayn goes.

Liam: S'fine with me, you Haz?

Harry: *grumbles* Fineee.

Niall: Zaynee will you come?

Zayn: *sighs* Fine, but only 1 hour. My mum wants me home by then.

Niall: *nods* So then what are we doing?

Liam: We can go into there. *points to a shop*

Niall: *shakes his head* They have scary things...

Liam: How so?

Niall: *blushes* Erm...

Harry: He's really innocent.

Liam: I can tell. Come on thouuugh. It'll be fun.

Niall: Fine fine. You guys go first...

*They go in*

Liam: *laughs looking at a section* Hey Haz, they have a jockstrap section.

Harry: Oh gosh, hey Liam, if you wear one you would need three of them just to cover you.

Liam: *shoves him lightly* Shut it, you twit.

Zayn: *whispers to Niall* They have a weird relationship...

Niall: *shrugs* I don't wanna know about that, thank you.

Harry: Oh don't worry, you'll know soon enough for yourself.

Niall: *gasps*

Liam: *smirks winking at him then disappears into a section*

Niall: *clings to Zayn*

Zayn: It's okay, Ni...

Niall: I don't wanna see his thing...

Zayn: You don't have to.

Harry: But you will want too! *shouts from the other isle*

Zayn: Shut up, Harry!

Harry: Make me.

Zayn: *rolls his eyes* Maybe stuffing a cock in your mouth will...

Harry: Only if it's yours.

Zayn: *turns red a bit but shakes it off* In your dreams.

Harry: You sure? It would sure teach me a lesson.

Liam: *comes back over* Okay, Haz. Stop flirting with him already. I think it's obvious you want in his pants.

Harry: Well duh, I would love to see what he's hiding in there.

Niall: *laughs*

Zayn: As I said before, in your dreams.

Liam: That's where everything is.

Harry: *walks over to Zayn*

Niall: *steps in front of Zayn* Get away

Zayn: He's protective.

Liam: He's a cute twink.

Niall: Uh.. *looks back at Zayn* What does that mean?....

Zayn: You don't wanna know...

Niall: Don't say bad words!

Harry: Out of my way. *grabs onto Niall's wrist*

Zayn: Get your hands off him! *pushes Harry's hands off Niall getting infront of Niall protectively*

Harry: Then let me see you. *smirks*

Zayn: No!

Harry: Why not?

Zayn: Not interested.

Harry: But I am. *walks closer putting his leg between Zayn's legs*

Zayn: *lightly pushes Harry off him* "Not interested" means fuck off and find some cockslut to fufill your need.

Harry: Fiesty, I like it.

Zayn: *rolls his eyes*

Harry: Don't worry, i'll have you soon enough.

Niall: Leave him alone... *pouts*

Liam: Harry won't stop 'til he gets what he wants.

Harry: Exactly.

Liam: *hears his phone ring* Hold on. *answers it* Hello?... No, nana, i'm out with Harry.... yeah, i'll pick up soy milk on the way back. *sighs* I'm fine. Okay.. love you too, bye. *hangs up*

Niall: *stares at Liam* You actually care..

Liam: Pardon?

Niall: You actually have a heart.

Liam: She's my nana, of course I love her.

Niall: I know, I just thought you were heartless...

Harry: Depends on the person. *laughs*

Liam: *jabs him in the side*

Harry: HEY!

Niall: Don't hurt him.. *whimpers*

Liam: He's fine. Right Hazzabear?

Harry: Of course, and don't call me that.

Liam: *smirks* But I've called you that since we were eight.

Harry: Not infront of Zayn!

Liam: *laughs*

Harry: *smiles at Zayn* Anyways..

Zayn: *raises an eyebrow* So...

Harry: You are so hot. *sighs*

Niall: I think we get that you want in his pants, can we move on?

Liam: *snickers*

Niall: Besides, Zayn is mine.

Zayn: Oh god, here we go..

Niall: *nuzzles his neck* Mineee.

Harry: You're dating?

Zayn: Erm.. no. We're best mates. He's just overly affectionate, protective, etc.

Niall: I'm just waiting for Zayn to ask me out. *smiles*

Zayn: *rolls his eyes* Yeah toooootally.

Harry: Well me and Liam are happy you're both single

Zayn: Why...?

Harry: Well duh, we want you.

Zayn: Okay...

Harry: We get what we want.

Niall: *shakes his head* I don't want a relationship.

Liam: We never said we wanted a relationship, babe.

Niall: Then what do you want...

Liam: Just a little fun.

Harry: Guarentee you he doesn't even touch himself.

Niall: That's dirty!

Liam: *laughs & slides over to him pulling him gently by his belt loops* Not really.

Niall: *pushes at his hands* Get off..

Liam: *lets go*

Niall: It's dirty to touch yourself or do anything before you're married.

Liam: *snorts* That's a load of shit, babe. Sorry to burst your bubble.

Niall: Well that's how I view it..

Liam: It's not dirty or wrong. It's pleasure.

Niall: How do two guys even have sex with eachother?...

Liam: It's what they call anal sex, love.

Niall: That sounds painful...

Liam: Not really.

Niall: Zayn told me it hurts. *folds arms*

Zayn: I was unprepped thank you!

Harry: So you're a bottom then. *grins*

Zayn: *rolls his eyes* Once. I usually top. Ocassionally bottom depending on my mood.

Harry: I'm the same way, perfect match.

Niall: I still don't want it. Nothing should go up the butt...

Liam: Well that's kind of the only way if you're interested in guys, Ni.

Niall: I don't really like either...

Niall: *looks at his watch* Oops, sorry looks like your hour is up and remember our deal. You have to leave me alone for the next few days. *grabs Zayns hand*

Zayn: Shit, Niall I was suppose to be home 20 minutes ago!

Niall: My bad, come on lets go

Zayn: *leaves with him*

Harry: You aren't really gonna leave him alone are you?

Liam: You catch on fast, Haz. *walks out*

Harry: Fine but you have to help me get Zayn! *walks after him*

Liam: Fine!

*Next Day at School*

Niall: *walks into Calculus and sits down at the table noticing Zayn not there*

Harry: *walks in* Don't look now but your twink is sitting all alone.

Liam: *smirks* Perfect. *sits next to Niall* Hey twinkie.

Niall: *looks over* What do you want? You're in Zayn's seat.

Liam: I don't see his name on it.

Niall: But he always sits here!

Liam: Well maybe this period he can switch for the day.

Niall: *shakes his head* Zayn's seat.

Liam: There's no seating chart, babe. So you're stuck with me for this day. *winks*

Niall: *folds his arms* Hmph.

Harry: *notices Zayn walk in* Over here, Zayn.

Zayn: *sits down* What do you two think you're doing?

Harry: Wellll, you weren't here so Liam sat next to Niall.

Zayn: *rolls his eyes*

Harry: Oh, and i'm affectionate during class. *smirks*

Niall: If I have sex with you will you leave me alone?...

Liam: I'll consider it.

Niall: Fine... *looks down at his books*

Harry: *puts his hand on Zayn's thigh*

Zayn: *pushes it off then burries his face in his arms*

Harry: *puts his hand back;leans down and whispers in his ear* You don't have to push away.

Niall: *starts writing what is on the board*

Zayn: *shivers a bit*

Harry: *rubs his thigh slowly* Niall: So when and where?..

Liam: Friday?

Niall: Just... promise me one thing...

Liam: Hm?

Niall: P--promise you won't hurt me... *whimpers*

Liam: I won't. And it shouldn't as long as you're prepped and stretched.

Niall: What does that mean?...

Liam: Erm.. you know how when you stretch gum it becomes longer and thinner?

Niall: *nods*

Liam: It's kind of like that except you're not thinner you're just open and wider.

Niall: Still sounds painful, but fine.

Liam: *nods*

*After Class*

Niall: *rushes out and meets Zayn in the hallway* Zayn...

Zayn: *worried instantly* Are you okay?

Niall: I told Liam I would have sex with him... if he leaves me alone...

Zayn: What?!

Niall: *nods slowly* I just want him to go away... a--and he said he'd be careful...

Zayn: I don't trust him..

Nall: I--I just want him to go away....

Zayn: I know, but why don't you just tell the school about it? Maybe that'll work.

Niall: *shakes his head* It won't... he doesn't follow the rules remember...?

Zayn: *sighs* Just... don't get attached, yeah?

Niall: Why would I get attached?... I just want him to have sex with me then leave me alone.

Zayn: Usually.. when people have sex one of them gets clingy and attached... I just don't want that happening to you.

Niall: If that happens i'll just... cling to you...

Zayn: Ni..

Niall: What?...

Zayn: *sighs* Nevermind.. let's get to class...

Niall: Love you, Zaynnn!

Harry: *walking with Liam* So what happened?

Liam: He said he'd have sex with me if I left him alone. So I guess that.

Harry: Well I was touching Zayn during class. *grins*

Liam: *rolls his eyes* Good for you.

Harry: I think he enjoyed it, he got a little hard. *laughs* Wanna cut class?

Liam: *nods* Sure.

Harry: *nods and runs out with him*

*That Friday*

Niall: *walks into the class looking around for Liam*

Harry: *sitting at a table alone*

Niall: *walks over* Where's Liam?..

Harry: He had a family emergency, he isn't coming today.

Niall: Well... where can I find him?...

Harry: I'll write down the address. *writes it down on a piece of paper* Here, he'll be expecting you.

Niall: Uh... right... *grabs the paper and sits down next to Zayn*

Zayn: *raises an eyebrow but doesn't say anything*

Niall: *leans against Zayns shoulder* I can't hang out til tomorrow..

Zayn: *nods* Right..

Niall: You can rub my butt for me *smiles*

Zayn: *rolls his eyes* I'm not rubbing your ass for you.

Niall: Pweaseee? It's gonna hurttt.

Zayn: No, Niall.

Niall: *pouts* Fine..

*After School; Later that day*

Niall: *walking down the road; looks into the boxing gym and notices Liam* Family emergency my ass... *walks in* I thought you had a family emergency.

Liam: *stops boxing; pants a bit* I did. Just needed to let out some steam. *grabs his water bottle drinking nearly half of it*

Niall: Whatever... lets just get this over with...

Liam: *nods* Just give me 10 minutes. *pours a bit of water on himself then heads into the showers real quick taking a shower then comes out dressed in his normal clothes with a bag* Kay, let's go.

Niall: *sighs* Remember our deal... you promised to be gentle... *looks up at him nervously*

Liam: And I'm keeping that promise, okay? *kisses his cheek softly*

Niall: *nods slowly*

*They Leave; At Liam's House*

Liam: *unlocks the front door and opens it walking in with him; shuts the door*

Niall: Woah... you live here?..

Liam: Yeah...?

Niall: I just... expected your house to be a total disaster zone.

Liam: Just 'cause I act the way I act doesn't affect my house. Most of this is my parent's shit. My nana managed to make it bareable.

Niall: *shrugs* Well then your nana is a good designer, I like the house it makes me feel comfortable...

Liam: *nods* Everyone likes her..

Niall: *looks up at him* Well... I guess we should get it over with... which ways your room?

Liam: Just follow me. *starts going upstairs*

Niall: *follows after him till they get in the room* What do you want me to do?...

Liam: *attacks at his neck leaving light marks*

Niall: *gasps* That feels weird...

Liam: Do you like it...?

Niall: *nods* It just feels... strange... i'm not use to it.

Liam: If I go too far early just tell me, okay..?

Niall: I will... i'm just scared.

Liam: Shh.. don't be afraid.. i'll be gentle. *nips at his neck*

Niall: *bites his bottom lip to keep from moaning*

Liam: *nips a love bite into his neck*

Niall: *grunts*

Liam: *smiles a bit; gently sits him down on the bed crawling behind him and continues to nip at his neck softly*

Niall: Stoppp, I feel weird sounds wanting to come out...

Liam: *laughs* That's called moaning.

Niall: Well I don't wannaaa. *pouts*

Liam: Please..?

Niall: Fine. *folds arms*

Liam: *smiles then continues to nip gently at his neck*

Niall: *moans softly*

Liam: *hesitantly places his hands on Niall's hips*

Niall: Liam, something weird is happening... it feels weird down.. *blushes*

Liam: Down where? Here? *gently palms over Niall's crotch*

Niall: *gasps and bucks his hips gently*

Liam: It's okay.. *kisses the back of his neck gently*

Niall: Is it normal?...

Liam: Of course, love. You're just hard. *gently nips at his earlobe*

Niall: *burries face in his neck* Z--zayn warned me... not to do it because I could get clingy afterwards...

Liam: Oh?

Niall: And i'm scared 'cause I don't wanna get clingy...

Liam: I'm sure you won't, babe. *tugs on the hem of his shirt* Off please?

Niall: Okay... but I don't have abs or anything so don't expect to see anything special...

Liam: I don't expect anything.

Niall: *lifts his arms up*

Liam: *slips the shirt off*

Niall: *covers himself with his arms*

Liam: Hey... don't cover yourself. *nuzzles at his neck*

Niall: But...

Liam: You're beautiful.

Niall: You just wanna fuck me..

Liam: Doesn't mean I don't find you beautiful. *nips his jaw softly*

Niall: *rolls his eyes* Just do what you wanna do...

Liam: *sighs then nips down his chest*

Niall: *grunts*

Liam: *nips down to the brim on his jeans; tugs off his own shirt tossing it aside*

Niall: *looks down at him* You taking off my jeans?..

Liam: *nods & unzips them*

Niall: *lays his head back against the pillow* A--are you gonna... stretch me?...

Liam: *nods* If you don't want it to hurt that much.

Niall: Please...

Liam: *nods then slips the jeans down to his ankles; opens his drawer on the bedside table grabbing two small packets*

Niall: *tenses up* What is that...?

Liam: Condom and lube. The lube helps to stretch easier.

Niall: Oh I know about condoms. *smiles* The school had someone come in to talk about them.

Liam: Every school does. My dad talked to me about it. *shivers* Never again.

Niall: My dad died.

Liam: Oh..  i'm sorry..

Niall: *shrugs* It happens.

Liam: *bites his bottom lip but nods; helps him out of his boxers; kisses his thigh softly* Just a brief warning, lube can be cold at first. *opens the packet of lube*

Niall: Can I have a blanket then?..

Liam: Not that kind of cold, Ni.

Niall: What kind?..

Liam: It's just like cold water but only for a bit.

Niall: *nods* Okay..

Liam: *coats his fingers with lube; lightly traces his rim with his index finger*

Niall: *tenses up on instinct*

Liam: Shh... *presses butterfly kisses to his thigh* Relax, it's okay.

Niall: It feels weird though..

Liam: I know but it'll be okay. I need you to relax though.

Niall: *slowly inhales while untensing*

Liam: *smiles* Good boy. *presses a kiss to his inner thigh again then slowly slides in one finger*

Niall: *breathing in and out trying to stay relaxed* It feels weird, Liam...

Liam: I know, I know. But it'll feel better soon. *slowly starts a pace*

Niall: *gasps* Faster...

Liam: *goes a bit faster*

Niall: *moans; reaches up and covers his mouth*

Liam: *smirks slightly but turns it into a soft smile* Don't hide your sounds, babe. It's hot.

Niall: *removes his hands and looks down at Liam* But I don't wanna be loud...

Liam: Nobody's home. S'just us. You can be as loud as you want.

Niall: But I don't like being obnoxious...

Liam: It's not being obnoxious. *sucks a love bite into Niall's inner thigh*

Niall: *gasps* What... what are you doing...?

Liam: Sucked a love bite into your thigh. *gently adds a second finger*

Niall: *inhales sharply* H--how much more do I have to stretch?...

Liam: *hums gently thinking* A couple more minutes. *slowly scissors when it feels okay to*

Niall: H--how big are you? *pouts*

Liam: Erm... *blushes a bit* Like 10 inches...

Niall: *gasps* I can't fit that. *shakes his head*

Liam: If you're prepped properly, you can.

Niall: I'm only 7 inches...

Liam: S'nothing wrong with that. *pulls out his fingers* I think you're prepped enough.

Niall: Can I have something to bite on?..

Liam: Bite on the pillow? That's kind of all I have that's bitable..

Niall: *grabs the pillow from behind him and holds it close*

Liam: *pulls down his own jeans then his briefs; opens the condom then puts it on himself; coats himself with the rest of the lube* Just tell me if i'm going in too fast, alright?

Niall: *nod; burries his face in Liam's pillow*

Liam: *slowly enters him*

Niall: *gasps and bites into the pillow*

Liam: *stops for a second then continues slowly going in until he's all the way in*

Niall: It feels so full.... *whimpers*

Liam: *kisses his cheeks* Good or bad full?

Niall: I don't know yet.... weird full..

Liam: *nods waiting for him to adjust* Tell me when you're ready for me to move.

Niall: *reaches out for Liam's hand but stops himself and looks down*

Liam: *burries his nose into his neck*

Niall: I'm sorry... I was just... I don't know, looking for comfort I guess..

Liam: S'okay. I'll be gentle though. I promise.

Niall: *nods* I trust you...

Liam: You ready..?

Niall: *nods* Y--you can move...

Liam: *slowly starts going in and out making a rhythm*

Niall: *groans; looks up at Liam with tears forming in his eyes*

Liam: *kisses away the tears*

Niall: *moans softly when it starts feeling good*

Liam: *moans as well & burries his face in Niall's neck*

Niall: It feels good... *nuzzles his neck gently*

Liam: Y-Yeah.. *moans*

Niall: *lays head against his shouder* I don't wanna be another guy you just fuck then forget about... *whimpers*

Liam: I never forget. I just choose not to think about them.

Niall: Why?.. Don't you ever want a relationship...?

Liam: Yeah. *grunts* Just never found the right person or time.

Niall: Oh.. *looks at the floor* did any of them ever cling to you?..

Liam: Only like 2.

Niall: *moans* Oh.. how many guys have you had?

Liam: *goes a bit faster but makes sure it doesn't hurt Niall* I don't know. *groans* Lost track after 10.

Niall: *grunts* O--oh....

Liam: Yeah.. *nips at his neck*

Niall: I--I feel weird in my stomach.

Liam: You're okay. *palms at his crotch gently*

Niall: What does it mean though?..

Liam: You'll find out soon.

Niall: *gasps and bucks into Liam's hand*

Liam: *rubs him in time with his thrusts*

Niall: I can feel the feeling in my stomach getting stronger, Liam...

Liam: Just follow it, okay? *nips at his neck flicking his thumb over the slit*

Niall: *gasps; cums a few seconds later* Ew! What is that? *pouts*

Liam: *thrusts a couple more times then cums into the condom; pants a bit* Cum.

Niall: What does it do?

Liam: It's another word for sperm, do you know that word?

Niall: It makes babies.

Liam: *nods* But only for women. It doesn't do anything for males.

Niall: I feel tired now... pull out..

Liam: *nods gently pulling out*

Niall: *waits till Liam lays back and crawls on top of him laying his head on Liam's chest*

Liam: *hesitates but wraps an arm around his waist*

Jessica: *knocks at the front door*

Niall: *clings to Liam* No move...

Liam: I have to get the door though, Ni.

Niall: But... my butt hurts... *pouting*

Liam: Want some ice for it? *rubs it softly*

Niall: *shakes his head*  I just wanna lay on you..

Jessica: *knocks again*

Liam: Ni, I have to get the door. I'll only be 5 minutes.

Niall: *sighs and crawls off him laying on his stomach*

Liam: *presses a kiss to his bum softly* It'll feel better soon. *gets up pulling on a pair of sweatpants and a shirt then goes downstairs; opes the door; confused* Jess? What are you doing here..?

Jessica: *smiles sweetly* I brought your homework.

Liam: Oh, erm, thanks.

Jessica: May I come in?

Liam: Um.. I guess..

Jessica: *smiles and walks in* You are so cute.

Liam: Pardon..?

Jessica: You're hot.

Liam: Um, thanks?

Jessica: *pushes him against the wall and kisses him forcefully*

Liam: *tooken by surprise; tries to push her off* Jess, stop!

Jessica: *wraps arms around his shoulder*

Niall: *calls from upstairs* Li?..

Liam: *struggling* Jessica!

Jessica: *pulls away* What's wrong?..

Liam: For fucks sake, just stop it!

Jessica: But why.. I thought you were one of those guys that liked sex.

Liam: I do.

Jessica: I can give you that.

Liam: But I don't want that from you.

Jessica: But why..

Liam: I'm just not interested.

Jessica: I'm not ugly!

Liam: I never said you were! You're just too pretty to corrupt, alright?

Niall: *walks downstairs in one of Liam's briefs* Li?.. What's taking so long?..

Jessica: Oh... hi Niall.

Niall: What is she doing here?..

Jessica: I wanted to have sex with Liam but he said I was too pretty to corrupt.

Niall: *eyes Liam* Oh really...?

Liam: *sighs running his hands over his face* Just go, Jess... please.

Niall: So i'm not pretty enough?

Jessica: You had sex with Niall?! Niall never has sex with anyone.

Liam: I didn't mean it that way.

Jessica: I'll just.. go... *walks out the door*

Niall: *looks up at Liam* I'll just get my clothes...

Liam: Niall.. *grabs his hand*

Niall: It's fine, I get it.

Liam: I didn't mean it that way.

Niall: Then what way did you mean?...

Liam: I just didn't want to hurt her feelings. I just said what came to the top of my head.

Niall: Then what's the real reason you didn't wanna have sex with her...?

Liam: I'm not interested in her is s'all.

Niall: Can we go lay down?... A--and you can make my butt feel better..

Liam: *nods and wraps an arm around his waist*

Niall: I hope you don't mind I took your briefs...

Liam: Nah, they look good on you anyway. *winks cheekily*

Niall: *rolls his eyes* Flirt. *skips upstairs*

Liam: Twink. *follows him*

Niall: Will you please tell me what a twink is?! No one will tell mee.

Liam: *laughs* A bloke with no body hair.

Niall: *pouts* I have hair on my head...

Liam: Not that kind of hair, Ni.

Niall: Like... chest hair?

Liam: Sort of.. that and pubic hair.

Niall: I never grew it... is that weird?...

Liam: Eh, not really.

Niall: *lays on his stomach* Get on the beddd.

Liam: *crawls next to him* Yees?

Niall: *crawls on top of him* Rubbb... *nuzzles his neck*

Liam: *laughs & rubs his bum softly*

Niall: It hurts now... *nuzzling his neck*

Liam: I'm sorry..

Niall: It's okay, i'm kinda glad you did...

Liam: Why?

Niall: *shrugs* I probably wouldn't have let anyone else...

Liam: Oh. *hears his phone ring* One sec.. *answers it* Hello?

Harry: Hey dude.

Liam: Oh hey Haz.

Harry: Well how'd it go? *smirks*

Liam: That will remain a secret until tomorrow, my dear Hazzabear.

Harry: Don't call me that. *growls*

Liam: *smirks* Why not?

Harry: You know I hate it.

Niall: Li... *burries his face in his chest*

Liam: Shh, it's okay, love. *nuzzles his hair*

Harry: Oh, so he's there? *laughs*

Niall: Mmm... *nuzzles his neck lazily before falling asleep*

Liam: Yeah.. *bites his bottom lip* I hope to god my parents don't come home early..

Harry: Was he good? *grins*

Liam: Unbelievable. *runs fingers through Niall's hair softly as he slept*

Harry: Think he's just another fuck? Or is there something more?

Liam: *sighs* I don't know, Haz... I just don't know.

Harry: Well you know you're my best friend no matter what, right?

Liam: *nods* As you are mine.

Harry: But you better find me a guy.

Liam: *laughs* I will.

Harry: Go cuddle him, i'm gonna go to the club.

Liam: Alright, have fun. And don't catch anything.

Harry: Shut up. *hangs up*

Liam: *laughs hanging up then cuddles into Niall & falls asleep*

*The Next Day*

Niall: *wakes up and sees Liam's arms wrapped around him; smiles slightly and reaches to the side table grabbing his phone dialing Zayn's number*

Zayn: *answers; yawns* Morning, leprechaun.

Niall: Hey Zaynee. *smiles*

Zayn: How did yesterday go?

Niall: My butt hurtss.

Zayn: *snorts* Obviously.

Niall: Shut up, jerk...

Zayn: Love you too!

Niall: Liam was gentle though, he rubbed my butt too.

Zayn: Erm..

Niall: *smiles* He's cute when he sleeps...

Zayn: Ni...

Niall: What?...

Zayn: You're getting attached..

Niall: I can't help it... he was so nice to me.

Zayn: Yeah but when Monday arrives he'll be back to his dirtbag self.

Niall: Maybe this time could be different...

Zayn: He's only been here for a week and he's friends with Harry. Harry fucking Styles. They're dirtbags, Ni. I don't want you associated with them.

Niall: Need I remind you, you got hard off one of them.

Zayn: And did I want to? No.

Niall: Still did.

Zayn: But I don't associate myself with them. They're the pricks who won't leave us alone.

Niall: But Zayn... Liam's nice...

Zayn: But weren't you only doing this so he'd leave you alone? Just 'cause he's nice in bed doesn't make him a nice person overall. Maybe he's bipolar or something..

Niall: Can't I give him a chance?..

Zayn: No, Niall. I don't trust him with you. Now you should get home. Your mum's probably worried sick right now.

Niall: I'll go home later.. *pouts* I love you Zaynee. I'll call you later. *hangs up and nuzzles Liam's neck*

Liam: *stirs awake slowly*

Niall: *nuzzling his neck* Morning..

Liam: *detaches himself from him gently* Morning.

Niall: *pouts* Why did you move...?

Liam: I'm not exactly the cuddly type, Niall..

Niall: You were last night...

Liam: That was yesterday. This is today. *gets up*

Niall: What's the difference...? *lands on his butt and squeals*

Liam: *bites his lip to hold back a smile and laugh* I'm just saying. *hears the front door open and close* Shit..

Niall: I'll just leave... *quickly wipes away a tear and gets up grabbing his clothes*

Mr. Payne: *walks up the stairs with his wife* Liam, we're home!

Liam: *sighs* Alright!

Niall: *quickly puts on his jeans and shirt before reaching behind him rubbing his butt* Oww..

Liam: Just don't sit on it as much.. a warm bath might help.

Niall: Like you care.. *opens Liam's door*

Liam: *doesn't say anything and goes into his bathroom*

Niall: *walks downstairs and out the front door; runs home*

Harry: *calls Liam*

Liam: *quickly leaves his bathroom hearing his phone ring; accidently hits his toe against a table* Ow, fuck! *hops on foot to his bed grabbing his phone; answers* Ow, hello?

Harry: Hey dude, what happened? *laughs*

Liam: Oh you know, hit my bloody toe against the table again. Ow.. I need to fucking move that thing..

Harry: Sounds painful, so how was this morning with Niall?

Liam: Fine.

Harry: Erm... Li, that doesn't sound convincing.

Liam: *sighs running a hand through his hair* I-I couldn't allow myself to get attached... so I put up my barrier again...

Harry: *sighs* Liam.. what if Niall really liked you?

Mrs. Payne: *walks in* Liam?

Liam: Hold on, what, mum?

Mrs. Payne: Who was that boy that left upset?

Liam: None of your business.

Mrs. Payne: Woah...

Liam: *rolls his eyes*

Mrs. Payne: I wanna know.

Liam: I said he's none of your business, alright?

Mrs. Payne: Attitude. *walks out*

Liam: *mutters* Bitch..

Harry: Your mum?

Liam: Obviously.

Harry: Wanna come over?

Liam: Yeah, i'll be over in 10 minutes.

Harry: Okay see you then, but you owe Niall an apology on Monday.

Liam: Fine.. *hangs up*

Mr. Payne: *calls from the den* Liam! Please come down here!

Liam: *groans* Alright! *quickly dresses into some new clothes grabbing his jacket; walks downstairs and goes into the den* What?

Mr. Payne: The doctor's have notified us and said she'll be okay. They're just going to have her stay tonight to make sure she's okay.

Liam: That's good.

Mrs. Payne: Where you going?

Liam: I'm going over to Harry's. *pulls on his jacket*

Mrs. Payne: Why?

Liam: 'Cause I want to. Problem?

Mrs. Payne: Erm, no.

Liam: Good. Now if we're done here, i'll be going now. *turns around*

Mrs. Payne: That boy deserved better.

Liam: *tenses but doesn't say anything leaving slamming the door*

*With Niall*

Niall: *slams his bedroom door sniffling; dials Zayn's number* Z--Zaynee, you were right...

Zayn: Oh, Niall..

Niall: He was mean this morning... *whimpers* can you come rub my butt?..

Zayn: Want me to come over..?

Niall: Yes..*sniffles* and make my butt feel better

Zayn: Okay, i'll be over in 5 minutes, Ni.

Niall: Thank you.. *hangs up and curls in a ball*

*5 Minutes Later*

Zayn: *walks into Niall's house then goes up to Niall's room not knocking; crawls into the bed next to him hugging him tightly*

Niall: *whimpers* It hurts...

Zayn: *rubs his bum softly* It's okay.. a warm bath may help. Or ice. Depends on if you want warmth or cold..

Niall: H--he was 10 inches...

Zayn: Holy shit..

Niall: *burries face in his chest* He said I could take it... but it hurts now...

Zayn: Did he prep you at all?

Niall: *nods*

Zayn: You would feel worse if he didn't. *kisses his forehead* That sounds painful.

Niall: Have you ever had that big?...

Zayn: No, i've only been up to an 8. That's it.

Niall: *nuzzles Zayn's neck*

*Monday at School*

Niall: *walks in seeing everyone look at him weird*

James: *runs up* I heard you took Payne up the ass. *winks and walks away*

Niall: *gasps* Z--Zayn... what's going on...?

Zayn: I have no idea.. *looks around spots Harry; grits his teeth* Come on... *tugs on Niall's wrist dragging him along; walks up to Harry* What the fuck did you two say?

Harry: What are you talking about?

Zayn: How come the entire fucking school knows about what Niall and Liam did?

Harry: I don't know!

Zayn: *notices Liam walk up* You fucking prick. *shoves him*

Niall: Z--zayn, no... *grabs him by his waist* let go...

Zayn: What did you fucking say?!

Liam: *pulls his grip off from him* What are you talking about?

Zayn: The whole entire school knows about what you and Niall did. What did you fucking tell them?!

Liam: Nothing! I didn't fucking say shit! And Harry has no part of this and neither do you so just fuck off, Malik.

Niall: J---Jessica knew... that we... *looks down*

Liam: Bloody Jessica... *groans* I shouldn't have let her in.

Niall: Come on, Zayn... *tugs on his sleeve* we have class...

Zayn: *wraps a protective arm around him and walks off to class with him*

Liam: *bites his bottom lip looking down*

Harry: Liam... you need to talk to him...

Liam: And say what? Say, "i'm sorry I took your virginity and for the entire school finding out about it"? Yeah, that's totally reasonable. I don't blame him for hating me.

Harry: No but Liam... he likes your cuddly side.

Liam: And you know I only show that side when something happens to my nana or you. I was emotionally drained and needed some type of comfort.

Harry: Yeah I know.. but maybe you can be that way just with Niall, he was a virgin, Liam. And he took 10 inches, it had to hurt.

Liam: I-I can't.. I just can't, okay?

Harry: You gotta open up, Liam...

Liam: *shakes his head* I can't.. i'm sorry.. *quickly walks out of the school*

Niall: *turns around and looks at Liam leaving* Zayn, i'll be right back...

Zayn: Ni-

Niall: It's fine. *chases after Liam; looks around* Liam?..

Liam: *walking down the sidewalk away from the school*

Niall: *runs over and jumps on his back*

Liam: *tenses*

Niall: *burries his face in his neck*

Liam: W-what do you want..?

Niall: To make sure you're okay..

Liam: I'm fine.

Niall: You are lying...

Liam: *bites the inside of his cheek*

Niall: I can help you... you have to let me in though... besides, I need someone to rub my butt and Zayn won't after that day.....

Liam: I can't though..

Niall: Why not...

Liam: I'll end up getting attached.. and I never get attached.

Niall: I'm already attached...

Liam: I-I'm sorry...

Niall: Please let me in...

Liam: *looks down*

Niall: *kisses his cheek*

Liam: *looks at him*

Niall: Please Liam?..

Liam: But all i've done is harrass you all this time. Why do you want to get close to me?

Niall: You were gentle last night... I want that Liam back...

Liam: *shakes his head* That side only comes out when i'm emotionally drained...

Niall: You can make it come out... *pouts*

Liam: I can't..

Niall: Let me cuddle you.

Liam: Bu-

Niall: *burries his face in Liam's neck*

Liam: *sighs* I just don't wanna hurt you or get hurt myself..

Niall: I would never hurt you...

Liam: I know.. I just don't wanna hurt you.. 'cause you only know half of my personality...

Niall: Let me help you.. please...

Liam: I don't know, Niall..

Niall: *whimpers and nuzzles his neck*

Liam: *can't help but wrap an arm around him* Hey.. don't whimper..

Niall: I don't wanna be without you.... *pouts* y--you took part of me....

Liam: I-I'm sorry..

Niall: Don't leave me... *clings to him*

Liam: O-okay..

Niall: We can go to my house if it's better...

Liam: You should get to class though, Ni..

Niall: My bum hurts though...

Liam: But aren't you the one always saying school's important? *raises an eyebrow*

Niall: It hurts to sittt. *whines*

Liam: And i'm sorry but I can't control my size.

Niall: I know, take me home and rubbbb. *pouts*

Liam: Fine, but you're taking a warm bath too.

Niall: Will you stay with me?...

Liam: *nods* What about your mum?

Niall: She's at work.

Liam: Oh, alright. So.. which way?

Niall: *points down to a street*

Liam: *walking off to it*

*When They Get There*

Niall: *takes his keys out and hands it to Liam*

Liam: *unlocks the door opening it*

Niall: Upstairs on the right.

Liam: *nods carrying him up there*

Niall: *smiles when Liam lays down; crawls back into his lap*  Rubbb...

Liam: *rolls his eyes but does so*

Niall: *sighs contently and lays head against Liam's chest*

Liam: *kisses his cheek*

Niall: *blushes*

Liam: Beautiful..

Niall: *looks up at him* You can have me...

Liam: But what if I hurt you..?

Niall: I know you won't...

Liam: But I will.. I know I will..

Niall: Do you trust me?...

Liam: *nods*

Niall: Then you gotta believe me....

Liam: Bu-

Niall: *lifts his head and starts gently leaving love bites on Liam's neck*

Liam: *groans* Niall...

Niall: Am I doing it wrong?... *looks up into his eyes innocently*

Liam: No, Ni. It's good..

Niall: S--should I continue to do it?...

Liam: If you want to.

Niall: Do you want me too?...

Liam: A little..

Niall: *nods and continues to gently nip at his neck*

Liam: *shuts his eyes slightly*

Niall: *moves hand down his chest 'til he reaches the hem of his shirt; looks up at Liam for permission*

Liam: *opens his eyes; nods*

Niall: *slips his hand up Liam's shirt and rubs gently* I don't know exactly what i'm doing but...

Liam: *breath hitches* N-no, it's okay. It's good...

Niall: I'm not doing it wrong?..

Liam: *shakes his head*

Niall: Can I top tonight? *pouts*

Liam: You don't have to do this, you know...

Niall: I feel like you won't wanna be with me if I don't...

Liam: I like sex, yeah, but I won't force you to.

Niall: But you won't like me... *pouts*

Liam: Who said I didn't? *looks down at him*

Niall: *shrugs* I don't know...

Liam: I'll like you for you. Not for how good you are in bed, Niall.

Niall: *pulls his hand out of Liam's shirt* I would it's just... my butt is still sore.

Liam: It's okay. How about I make you that bath now? It should help.

Niall: How do you know... you've never bottomed...

Liam: I have.. a couple times... they were more muscular so.. they topped. *shrugs*

Niall: *pouts* So I can never top?

Liam: If you want to you can. But topping takes most of the work. Bottoms get the more pleasure.

Niall: Not if the top sits in their lap and rides them. *grins*

Liam: *raises an eyebrow* Have you been reading up on that or something?

Niall: Maybe... *giggles*

Liam: You weirdo. *tickles him*

Niall: *giggling* Stopppp.

Liam: Nooo. *continues tickling him*

Niall: *squirms; gasping for air* L--Liam, I have to pee...

Liam: Sooo?

Niall: I don't wanna pee myself... *gasping*

Liam: *stops tickling him*

Niall: *curls into a ball*

Liam: You okay..?

Niall: *nods* I just have to pee... really bad.

Liam: Then go to the bathroom.

Niall: *gets up and runs to the bathroom*

Liam: *looks around the room* Nice room, by the way.

Niall: Hush! My mum designed it.

Liam: *laughs* She's got good taste.

Niall: Well... being from Ireland she brought a lot of Ireland with us.

Liam: *nods* Yeah..

Niall: I sometimes miss it there.

Liam: Don't you ever go visit family?

Niall: My mom won't go since my dad died of smoking.

Liam: Oh.. so they smoke a lot there then..?

Niall: Not really, my dad just did... that's why I didn't want you smoking, he died of lung cancer.

Liam: I usually just smoke socially. I can go a couple days without one. Just.. family stress and shit makes me most of the time.

Niall: Then let me help with the stress instead. *opens the bathroom door after finishing*

Liam: What do you mean..?

Niall: You can cuddle me instead of smoking...

Liam: *shakes his head* That won't do anything...

Niall: Fine then... *pouts*

Liam: What I meant is, not when i'm angry. You'll just be setting yourself up as a punching bag then.

Niall: I don't care...

Liam: I don't want to hurt you..

Niall: You won't.

Liam: But I will..

Niall: I trust you...

Liam: I don't trust myself..

Niall: *walks over and sits on his bum; squeaks*

Liam: Where's your bathroom again?

Niall: *points to a door*

Liam: *gets up walking over & goes into it starting a bath* I don't want you in that much pain anymore.

Niall: I only squeaked...

Liam: It says a lot.

Niall: Will the bath feel good?...

Liam: It should. It helped me my first time.

Niall: *gets up and walks towards the bathroom*

Liam: *finishes filling up the tub turning off the water*

Niall: *wraps arms around himself* Do I have to get naked?...

Liam: Yes.

Niall: *lifts his shirt over his head*

Liam: *helps him get undressed*

Niall: *lets his hands drop down to cover his junk*

Liam: *chuckles* No need to hide yourself, babe. Now into the tub with you.

Niall: *gets in the tub and sits down gently; squirms a little* Hard tub...

Liam: I don't think tubs are for comfort, Ni..

Niall: Hush.. *grabs Liam's hand forcing him to kneel infront of him* Now you can wash my hair. *smiles*

Liam: *rolls his eyes but helps him wash it anyway*

Niall: Don't roll your eyes at me, mister. *sticks his tongue out*

Liam: Oh shush and close your eyes or i'll get shampoo in them.

Niall: *closes his eyes slowly*

Liam: *runs shampoo in his hair then rinses it out putting in conditioner*

Niall: I never use conditoner. *giggles*

Liam: Well then why do you have it?

Niall: My brother uses my bathroom too.

Liam: You have a brother?

Niall: He's in Iraq right now...

Liam: Oh..

Niall: I'm proud of him...

Liam: *nods* You should be.

Niall: I think i'm done.

Liam: *nods and rinses his hair out* Where's your towels?

Niall: My closet.

Liam: *nods getting up & gets one*

Niall: *waits 'til he gets back* Pick me up.

Liam: Why..?

Niall: *pouts* I wanna be carried...

Liam: Okay. *picks him up wrapping the towel around him*

Niall: *nestles his head into Liam's neck*

Liam: *carries him back into the bedroom after he lets the tub start to drain out*

Niall: *falls asleep against Liam on the walk back to the bedroom*

Liam: *smiles kissing his wet hair then sits back on the bed settling him against him*

Niall: Mmm.. Li, stop moving.

Liam: Sorry.

Niall: Hush.. *curls in a ball in his lap*

Liam: *runs his fingers through his hair*

Niall: *sighs in content*

*With Zayn; During Lunch*

Zayn: *pacing trying to call Niall* Niall... fucking pick up... *lets out a frustrated sigh getting his voicemail again; hangs up*

Harry: *walks over* Everything alright?

Zayn: No. Niall ran off with Liam and he won't pick up his cell.

Harry: Im sure everythings fine

Zayn: I swear, if Liam hurts Niall in anyway I won't hesitate to punch him square in the-

Harry: *picks Zayn up* My best friend would never hurt anyone, now hush.

Zayn: Hey! *squirms* Let me go!

Harry: Just relax babe, it's fine.

Zayn: No! Put me fucking down, Styles! *continues to squirm*

Harry: *leans and whispers in his ear* Remember when you got so turned on from me?

Zayn: *squirms more*

Harry: You liked it.

Zayn: What will it take for you to just put me down & leave me be?

Harry: You.

Zayn: What?

Harry: You, I want you, naked in my bed.

Zayn: Fine...

Harry: *smiles* really?

Zayn: If you'll put me down.

Harry: I don't trust you won't run off..

Zayn: *sighs* I won't.

Harry: If you run off, next time I won't let you down.

Zayn: I woooon't. Now put me down.

Harry: *gently sets him on his feet* Lets go.

Zayn: Where?

Harry: My house, to my room.

Zayn: But schoo-

Harry: *picks him up bridal style* Come along, Malik.

Zayn: *squirms* What did I say about picking me up, Styles?!

Harry: Shut up, or i'll punish you. *carries him out to the parking lot*

Zayn: *scoffs* I'd like to see you try.

Harry: I have a paddle, don't test me, i'll paddle your ass.

Zayn: *snorts*

Harry: *glares* Okay that's it, you're getting paddled.

Zayn: Classic, aye?

Harry: *smirks* You ever had it happen before?

Zayn: My mum paddled me when I was little for disobeying orders. My ass is practically immune to the pain.

Harry: Oh not to my pain, I promise you.

Zayn: *sarcastically smiles* Wonderful.

Harry: *grins*

*With Liam and Niall*

Liam: *has his face burried into Niall's hair; asleep*

Mrs. Horan: *walks in* Niall, i'm home... Liam?!

Liam: *wakes up with a jolt; sits up; smirks slightly* Oh hello, Maura.

Mrs. Horan: Get away from my son.

Liam: *rolls his eyes* Relax, we weren't doing anything.

Mrs. Horan: Get out.

Niall: *squirms*

Liam: *nuzzles Niall's hair* S'kay, Ni..

Niall: *burries face in Liam's chest*

Mrs. Horan: GET AWAY!

Liam: Or what? Call the cops on me again? *laughs bitterly* I've done nothing.

Mrs. Horan: I don't want you near my boy, he's all I have left.

Liam: A little late for that now, innit it? *gestures to Niall*

Mrs. Horan: Just get out, he's not yours.

Liam: *smiles sarcastically* Wonderful welcome wagon.

Mrs. Horan: You know very well why I don't like you.

Liam: My parents, yeah, I know. Pity them, really.

Mrs. Horan: Just get away from him.

Liam: I would if I could but if you haven't noticed, i'm kinda stuck here.

Mrs. Horan: Just put him down.

Liam: Fine, but if he wakes up I blame you. *gently lays Niall down on the bed*

Niall: *grabs onto Liam's hand* Sit...

Liam: I've gotta go, love.

Niall: Nooo... *pulls him onto the bed and cuddles back into him*

Mrs. Horan: *glares at him*

Liam: Ni, you do know your mum's in the room, right?

Niall: Don't care.. *nuzzles his neck*

Liam: And that she despises me?

Niall: What... why...?

Liam: *shrugs*

Niall: Well I don't care... i'm comfy...

Mrs. Horan: Niall James Horan.

Niall: No!

Liam: *raises an eyebrow* James?

Mrs. Horan: It wasn't for you.

Niall: *raises an eyebrow* What?...

Liam: *laughs* My middle name's James, ironically.

Niall: Oh... *laughs* that's cute... Liam James Payne.

Liam: *shrugs*

Niall: I like it.

Liam: *sarcastically* I'm so glad.

Niall: *glares at him* Mean.

Liam: *smiles*

Niall: I'm mad at you.

Liam: No you're not.

Niall: Am too

Liam: Are not.

Mrs. Horan: Just shut up.

Liam: *rolls his eyes; leans down to Niall whispering in his ear* I don't think she can handle seeing flirting.

Niall: *giggles*

Mrs. Horan: *glares at Liam*

Liam: *notices* You shouldn't glare, love. It'll give you more wrinkles.

Mrs. Horan: Liam, I want you out.

Liam: Fine, fine. I gotta go anyway. My nana needs me to go grocery shopping. *gets up pulling his jacket and shoes on; leans down kissing Niall's cheek; whispers* By the way, check your contact list. *gets back up then walks to the door; gives Niall's mum a small smile then walks out*

Niall: *giggles*

Mrs. Horan: I don't want you seeing him.

Niall: You aren't in charge. *takes out his phone and dials Zayn's number*

Zayn: *answers* Hello?

Niall: Hey ..

Zayn: Hey, Ni..

Niall: What's up?...

Harry: *nipping at Zayn's neck*

Zayn: *holding back a groan* Erm.. something...

Niall: Well I figured i'd call you back since you called me...

Harry: *reaches down and lifts his shirt up a little revealing his stomach; leans down and starts nipping his abs*

Zayn: *gasps*

Niall: Everything okay?...

Harry: *laughs*

Zayn: *mutters* Prat.. uhm.. Niall, i'll call you back later, okay? I'm kind of.. busy..

Niall: Doing whatt?

Harry: *unbuttons his jeans gently placing a kiss to his jean covered crotch* Hips up, babe.

Zayn: *whimpers slightly licking his lips then puts his hips up* Erm.. something.. i'll call you back okay?

Niall: Nooooo tell meee.

Harry: *slides off his jeans and his boxers; pats his leg* Down boy.

Zayn: *goes back down; tries not to moan when Harry went back to sucking at his neck* I-I gotta go, Niall. Bye. *hangs up*

Niall: *groans* Fuck you.

Harry: Is Liam with him?

Zayn: *shrugs* Didn't sound like it.

Harry: Then where could he be... *grabs his cellphone from the side table* Sit tight, babe.

Zayn: *pouts slightly*

Harry: What's wrong?

Zayn: *sighs* Just call him. *covers his face with the pillow*

Harry: *dials Liam's number while placing his hand on Zayn's thigh rubbing gently*

Liam: *walking down the path towards the market; answers* Hey, Haz..

Harry: Everything okay..? *grabs Zayn gently and starts going up and down at a pace*

Zayn: *breath hitches*

Liam: Yeah, everything's alright.

Harry: *smiles at Zayn* You can moan, love. It's just Liam.

Liam: Who's it this time? Mark Sanders?

Zayn: *whimpers meekly*

Harry: *smirks* You'll never guess.

Liam: *stops walking; jaw drops slightly* No.. is it?

Harry: I don't know, maybe. *grins*

Liam: Damn, didn't know Malik swung that way.

Harry: *smiles* Liam knows, babe. Which means you can be as loud as you want. *nips his neck* Neither did I, but he asked what it would take for me to put him down and I said him.

Liam: *shakes his head* You dirty bastard.

Harry: Oh like you wouldn't have sex with Niall while on the phone with me, you did say he was unbelieveable.

Liam: *rolls his eyes* Shut it, you sex-deprived twat.

Harry: It's not my fault I wanted a sexy haired stallion with gorgeous skin *smirks*

Zayn: *pokes his side with his toe* Hurryy uppp.

Liam: Go mate with your stallion, babe. *laughs* Before he gets frisky.

Harry: Nah he knows the rules, he has to behave. *laughs* He learned his lesson with the paddle.

Zayn: Didn't hurt.

Harry: Lies, you were whimpering and your ass was bright red.

Zayn: Shut up..

Harry: Now you behave, i'm on the phone. He also has a nice sized dick. *smirks* You would like it, Liam. You're welcome to join us if you want.

Liam: Nah, i'm fine. Nana needs me to pick up groceries so you two go have fun.

Harry: Your loss.

Liam: Whatever, see ya.

Harry: Byeee. *hangs up* Now, where were we?

*The Next Day At School*

Niall: *walks in looking around for Liam*

Zayn: Ni! *runs up to him*

Niall: Yeah? *turns around*

Zayn: *pounces onto him*

Niall: *gasps* Hi to you too.

Zayn: *pouts slightly* I missed you.

Niall: I missed you too. *pokes his nose* Now, what were you really doing 'cause you never hang up on me.

Zayn: *turns red a bit* Erm.. in a very comprimising position?

Niall: Being?

Zayn: *bites his lip; quietly* I kind of hooked up with Harry...

Niall: No way!

Zayn: *nods* Yep.

Niall: Was he good? *grins*

Zayn: Honestly? Brilliant.

Niall: *laughs* First time i've ever heard you so impressed over sex.

Zayn: Shut up, leprechaun.

Harry: *walks in and walks over to Zayn* Hey.. *pouts slightly* you covered the bites.

Zayn: My mum made me. Said it was "distracting". *rolls his eyes*

Harry: Well I wanna see themmm.

Zayn: Later, Harry. *kisses his cheek*

Harry: Fine, but this time you better not cover them

Zayn: *laughs* Fine.

Liam: *walks into the school; raises an eyebrow as girls swarmed around him giggling; lightly detaches them from him and walks over to Harry, Zayn, & Niall* Morning.

Niall: *smiles up at Liam* Lili! *runs over*

Liam: *laughs hugging him* Hey there.

Niall: Up?

Liam: Mm.. *links their fingers together lightly* maybe.

Niall: *pouts* Why not?

Liam: *shrugs*

Teacher: *walks over* Payne, the principal wants to see you.

Liam: For..?

Teacher: Just go. *walks away*

Niall: What did you do now?

Liam: Nothing. Everyone just hates me. *playfully pouts*

Niall: I don't.

Liam: I know. *pecks his cheek softly*

Niall: I really like you. *smiles*

Liam: I really like you too. *hears the bell ring* You lot should get to class. Seems i've got a date with the principal. *smirks* Later. *hugs Harry ruffling his hair then hugs Zayn and pecks Niall's lips softly before walking off*

Zayn: He seems like he's in a good mood..

Harry: *laughs* Of course he is, he had sex.

Niall: HEY!

Zayn: *rolls his eyes* Come on you twits. *starts walking to class*

Harry: *wraps his arms around Zayn's waist* Not so fast, babe.

Zayn: *raises an eyebrow* Hm?

Harry: I got you a present.

Zayn: Why?

Harry: Well it's more for my pleasure.

Zayn: *folds his arms* Harry..

Harry: Come to the bathroom with me.

Zayn: *sighs* Fine.

Harry: *grabs his hand and tugs him along*

Niall: *runs after them* Guys!

Harry: Nialler, I don't think you wanna see this

Zayn: Get to class, Ni.

Niall: But I wanna seeee.

Harry: If Zayn's okay with it.

Zayn: I don't think you wanna see this, Niall..

Niall: I dooo.

Zayn: No you don't.. trust me.

Niall: *runs off to class*

Harry: *sits him on the counter in the restroom* I got a vibrator. *giggles*

Zayn: *pouts* Tease...

Harry: I hold the remote, i'll turn it on and off all day.

Zayn: Huh..?

Harry: When you're in class I can turn it on randomly. *smirks*

Zayn: *glares at him* You're evil...

Harry: Legs up, babe.

Zayn: Bu-

Harry: Up.

Zayn: *groans but does so*

Harry: *tugs down his pants and boxers and grabs the vibrator out of his bag* You are to wear this all day.

Zayn: But why?

Harry: Because I wanna torture you.

Zayn: S'not fair!

Harry: It'll be okay, baby.

Zayn: *folds his arms*

Harry: *inserts the vibrator into him and tugs on his boxers and jeans* All ready.

Zayn: I swear if you turn this on during PE i'll kill you.

Harry: *grins* What times PE?

Zayn: I'm not telling you.

Harry: I can ask Niall.

Zayn: Don't.

Harry: I will.

Zayn: Please, don't.

Harry: Fine, how about during regular classes?

Zayn: I guess..

Harry: By the end of the day you'll probably wanna jump me.

Zayn: I'll ride you if it gets bad. Don't try to though, or I will strangle you.

Harry: *grins* Me? Never...

Zayn: *hits him lightly on the chest* Let's go.

Harry: *helps him down from the counter* Feel weird?

Zayn: A bit.

Harry: You'll get used to it, I don't want you taking it out.

Zayn: What if it falls out?

Harry: It won't.

Zayn: *sighs* Okay then.

Harry: Now go, go to class.

Zayn: Look who's talking.

Harry: *rolls his eyes* Helllooo, since when am I on time?

Zayn: Never. And actually, sometimes you don't even show up.

Harry: See, now go. *pats his butt*

Zayn: *frowns but goes*

*Later in class with Liam and Harry*

Harry: So how's Niall?

Liam: Good, I suppose.

Harry: *grins* I got Zayn to wear a vibrator.. i've been torturing him all day with it.

Liam: You're cruel. *smirks* I remember doing that to you in middle school.

Harry: I remember.. *laughs* it was killing me, but Zayn promised if I was bad enough he would ride me later so I wanna make it bad enough.

Liam: *raises an eyebrow* What's the deal between you two anyway? You fucking buddies or something?

Harry: Probably, what about you and Niall?

Liam: What do you mean?

Harry: Are you fuck buddies?

Liam: *shakes his head*

Harry: Then what are you?

Liam: I'm not really sure. But I do like him.

Harry: Then ask him out. *flicks his forehead; looks at his watch* Time to turn it on *turns the vibrator on medium*

Liam: *rubs his forehead* I feel so bad for him.

Harry: I don't. I get him riding me later. *laughs*

Liam: Oh and if you ever put a vibrator in my ass again, like you attempted year 8, I won't hesitate to kill you.

Harry: It was payback!

Liam: *rolls his eyes* I only put one in you because you wouldn't stop complaining that you were horny all day.

Harry: What if Niall tries to put one in you?

Liam: *shrugs* I'd probably let him.

Harry: Why him and not me?

Liam: He's too cute to deny.

Harry: Oh but i'm not?

Liam: You're curly and charming but that won't get far with me, Haz. *winks*

Harry: What does Niall have that I don't?

Liam: Nothing, darling. Forget I said anything.

Harry: *folds arms* Asshole.

Liam: *kisses his cheek* Love you too.

Harry: *smirks* I'm gonna get Niall too

Liam: Leave him alone, Harold.

Harry: Never.

Liam: *shakes his head*

Harry: *sticks tongue out* Get a vibrator in him too.

Liam: Maybe.

Harry: do it

Liam: *shrugs*

*After School*

Niall: *runs over* Zayn's a groutch. *pouts*

Liam: *trying to hide his smirk watching Zayn walk up* Having fun?

Zayn: *growls* Shut up..

Harry: *smiles* Hey babe.

Zayn: *huffs*

Harry: You okay?

Zayn: Are you trying  to kill me?!

Harry: Did it feel good?

Zayn: *frowns* You're lucky you're a good fuck.

Harry: You gonna ride me?

Zayn: Possibly, if you get this fucking thing out of me.

Harry: *laughs* Okay grumpy.

Zayn: *burries his face in his neck*

Harry: Come on lets get you home and give Liam some time with Niall.

Zayn: And get this bloody vibrator out of me. *pouts*

Harry: When we get home.

Zayn: You better.

Liam: *amused*

Harry: Maybe

Liam: Behave you two. *wraps an arm around Niall's waist*

Niall: *looks up at him*

Liam: *looks down at him*

Niall: *blushes lightly*

Liam: *smiles then kisses his cheek* Wanna go somewhere with me?

Niall: Where?

Liam: Just follow me, Ni.

Niall: But why?

Liam: Please?

Niall: But where?..

Liam: Like in town?

Niall: But why?

Liam: Just to do something.

Niall: *sighs* Fine.

Liam: *smiles & walks off with him*

Harry: What is he up to?..

Zayn: *shrugs* I dunno.

Harry: *raises an eyebrow* Come on, lets get that out of you.

*With Liam & Niall*

Niall: *looking around* Pretty!

Liam: *nods* Wanna go get something from the cafe? My treat.

Niall: *sighs* You don't have to feel obligated to do this...

Liam: I want to, though.

Niall: Whyyy?

Liam: Because I do.

Niall: *sighs* Fine!

Liam: *smiles*

Niall: Jerk.

Liam: Pfft, please.

Niall: *sticks his tongue out

Liam: *bites his tongue gently*

Niall: *gasps* Owiee! *pouts lightly*

Liam: N'aw, i'm sorry. *places a kiss on it* Better?

Niall: *blushing* Maybe...

Liam: *smiles* What about this? *kisses his lips softly*

Niall: *giggles* What're you doing..?

Liam: Kissing your lips. *pecks them again* They're soft.

Niall: But why?

Liam: Why what?

Niall: Why are you kissing me..? I'm not your fuck buddy. *folds arms*

Liam: Maybe because I like you..? And for once I want nothing to do with sex, which is shocking and kind of scary.

Niall: Why me...?

Liam: *shrugs* I really don't know. Something about you just interests me. And I want to know more..

Niall: *smiles* Why?..

Liam: Is that all you're gonna say? *nuzzles his cheek*

Niall: I don't know what to say... I'm innocent. *looks up at him*

Liam: I know, love.

Niall: What do you wanna know about me?...

Liam: Anything.

Niall: Well tell me.

Liam: Just anything, really. What you like, what you don't like, favorites, anything honestly.

Niall: I like being a nerd.. *giggles* I don't like tacos. *scrunches his face in disgust*

Liam: *laughs* Harry loves tacos, ironically.

Niall: I hate it...

Liam: He forces me to eat them with him. *pouts* You're lucky.

Niall: I haven't hung out with Zayn in 3 days. *pouts*

Liam: If you wanna spend time with him just tell Haz to fuck off. He'll do it if he knows what's good for him.

Niall: What do you mean?... You'll beat him up?

Liam: *shakes his head* No. I won't hurt him. I just have a lot of dirt on him that can easily spread around.

Niall: *grins* Thank you!

Liam: *nods*

Niall: You really care about me don't you...?

Liam: Yeah, I do. I want you happy.

Niall: You make me happy...

Liam: Why though?

Niall: *shrugs* You're different...

Liam: Good or bad different?

Niall: Good.

Liam: Then maybe I can take you out on a date? Only if you want to.

Niall: *nods* Deal...

Liam: *smiles* Does Friday sound good?

Niall: If you pick me up.

Liam: *nods* Deal.

Niall: *grins* Good.

Liam: Now shall we go in? *gestures to the cafe*

Niall: After you.

Liam: *grabs his hand & walks in with him*

Niall: *giggles* Well fine, I guess we go in together.

Liam: *kisses his cheek* What do you want, love?

Niall: Coffee..

Liam: Anything else?

Niall: *thinks* Erm... BAGEL!

Liam: *laughs* Got it, babe. Go sit down and i'll order, yeah?

Niall: But why?

Liam: So you don't have to wait in line and that way we have a table.

Niall: *sighs* FINE! *runs over to a table*

Liam: *shakes his head with a small smile then goes to order*

Niall: *sits down a table folding his arms*

Jessica: *walks over* Can I take your order?

Liam: Erm, a coffee, capechino, a bagel and a muffin, please.

Jessica: Would like to add a free kiss to that?

Liam: Er, no.

Jessica: *pouts* But you said i'm too pretty for sex... so we could kiss.

Liam: *sighs* Can we please not have this conversation here? I just want my order.

Jessica: Fine, fine, grumpy.

Liam: *runs his fingers through his hair letting out a breath as she went to get it*

Niall: *walks over* What did she want? *folding arms*

Liam: Nothing, she works here, sadly. I forgot.

Niall: *wraps arms around Liam's waist* Mineee.

Liam: *chuckles wrapping an arm around him* Okay, okay, yours.

Niall: *nuzzles his neck greedily* Minee...

Liam: I know, I know.

Jessica: *walks back over* Oh hi... Niall. *glares at him*

Niall: Hello Jessica, you made a fatal mistake this here, *points to Liam* is mine.

Liam: Ni...

Niall: *looks up at him* What?

Liam: Behave.

Niall: *growls* No the bitch is trying to take you away from me! *covers his mouth quickly after*

Liam: *raises an eyebrow amused*

Niall: I mean... cookies!

Liam: And I thought I was the only one who curses.

Niall: I know them I just don't... use them...

Liam: How come, babe?

Niall: I'm innocent!

Liam: *whispers in his ear* You're cute when you're jealous.

Niall: *pouts* I am not!

Liam: Mhm. *playfully tugs on his ear with his teeth*

Niall: Now stay away from Liam, or you and me will have a problem.

Jessica: I saw him first.

Niall: Technically he flirted with me first. *sticks tongue out*

Liam: *mumbles* And fucked. *notices them look at him* What?

Niall: Only 'cause you wouldn't leave me alone. *pouts*

Jessica: *coughs* Whore.

Liam: Don't be calling him that.

Jessica: He obviously is if he gave up his viriginity that fast.

Niall: *tears form* B--but...

Liam: That's not being a whore. A whore is someone who gives themselves to MULTIPLE people. I'm the only one he's been with. A whore, for example, is you.

Jessica: *gasps* What?!

Niall: *burries his face in Liam's chest*

Liam: Word travels fast around here. You remember John, Steve, and Leo, right?

Jessica: It was... not like that.

Liam: Then what was it like?

Jessica: I was drunk.

Niall: Alcohol is weird..

Liam: Not from what I heard.

Jessica: Well that's the truth.

Niall: No it's not, I was at that party...

Liam: You were?

Niall: *nods* Zayn wanted to go... no alcohol was at the party...

Liam: *looks at Jessica* Care to explain?

Jessica: Erm... I brought my own?

Niall: Nu-uh.... there was a cop at the door 'cause he lives there...

Liam: Nobody can get in alcohol through a cop, Jessica.

Jessica: I did drugs?

Liam: *rolls his eyes*

Niall: If you did drugs then you're disgusting anyway.....

Liam: *looks down at him* Just her or everyone in general?

Niall: Everyone... *pouts*

Liam: Oh. *clears his throat* Alright then.

Niall: I mean... if you do them you're the exception...

Liam: *shrugs* It's only occasionally, mostly at parties.

Niall: I will help you quit.

Liam: S'not that easy. But for you i'll try.

Niall: *grins* Yay!

Liam: *kisses his cheek*

Niall: *blushes*

Liam: Cutie.

Jessica: Can you go away?

Liam: Then give us our order. That's the reason why I ordered.

Jessica: Someone will bring it to you.

Liam: Right. *looks down at Niall taking his hand* C'mon.

Niall: Where we going?..

Liam: To sit down?

Niall: *nods and runs off to the table*

Liam: *follows him*

Niall: *pats the seat next to him*

Liam: *sits next to him*

Niall: *lays his head against his shoulder* I--I'm hard...

Liam: *laughs* You're what?

Niall: *pouts* Hard...

Liam: How come? *nuzzles his neck*

Niall: Because I was watching you walking and... I wanna top... *pouting*

Liam: If you want to, love. *pecks his nose*

Niall: Reallyy?

Liam: Mhm.

Niall: *crawls into his lap*

Liam: *raises an eyebrow but doesn't question it*

Niall: *nips at his neck*

Liam: *grunts* Ni..

Niall: Yesss?

Liam: You're just a little troublemaker aren't you, babe?

Niall: Maybe...

Liam: *nips at his neck*

Niall: *groans*

Liam: *smirks against his skin nipping a love bite*

Niall: *squirms*

Liam: Mm, relax..

Niall: *pouts* I'm top..

Liam: I know but I still like giving you love bites.

Niall: *nuzzles his neck*

Liam: You're adorable.

Niall: Noooo.

Liam: Yesss.

Niall: Prove it..

Liam: Why do I have to prove it? You are adorable, Niall. *kisses his cheek*

Niall: I don't believe it...

Liam: You should.

Niall: Can we go home?...

Liam: *sighs* Okay..

Niall: *nuzzles his neck*

Liam: If I go inside though, your mum may kill me. Prewarning.

Niall: Then lets go to your place.

Liam: Alright.

Niall: What about food?...

Liam: Do you still wanna wait for it or would you rather I cook you something?

Niall: You cook?...

Liam: *nods* My nana taught me when I was 7.

Niall: I wanna help!

Liam: Depends on what we're cooking, babe.

Niall: Ermm... chicken?

Liam: *nods* Alright, I'm pretty sure we have some in the fridge.

Niall: Can I helppp?

Liam: Sure. *smiles*

Niall: *grins* Last one to your house has to carry the other inside! *runs off*

Liam: *rolls his eyes but purposely keeps his own pace with his hands in his pockets*

Niall: *turns around when he reaches Liam's house* I WIN!

Liam: *nods* You did.

Niall: *puts his arms up*

Liam: *rolls his eyes but picks him up with a small smile*

Niall: *nestles his nose in his neck*

Liam: *pulls out his keys unlocking the door and walking into the house*

Nana Panye: *looks up from her ingredients in the kitchen* Liam? Sweetie, is that you?

Liam: Yeah, nana. We have company by the way.

Nana Payne: *chuckles* I'm decent. I'm in the kitchen, love.

Liam: *sets Niall down to his feet keeping his arm around his waist* Come meet, nana.

Niall: *nods and walks into the kitchen* Hii.

Nana Payne: *smiles* Hello.

Liam: Nana, this is Niall. Niall, this is my nana.

Nana Payne: *rolls her eyes* My name's Rachael, but call me whatever you want, hun.

Niall: *smiles* Whatever you want.

Liam: *snickers*

Nana Payne: Aye, smarty pants! I get enough of it from Liam.

Liam: *laughs* Then you gotta be specific, nana.

Nana Payne: I was! *sighs shaking her head* You boys are very strange.

Niall: *looks up at Liam* What did I do wrong...? *whimpers*

Liam: You didn't do anything wrong, Ni. *kisses his cheek*

Nana Payne: *notices but doesn't say anything and continues stirring*

Niall: But... I didn't mean to make her think I was being smart... I wasn't....

Liam: She was just joking. And when she means smarty pants, she means smart ass. She refuses to use profanity, apparently.

Nana Payne: My mother use to put soap in my mouth if I ever did. Maybe I should use it on you, Liam.

Liam: You did, remember?

Nana Payne: And do you curse now?

Liam: *about to say no but closes his mouth looking away*

Nana Payne: Exactly.

Niall: My mama use make daddy use his belt.

Nana Payne: *raises an eyebrow* That's not exactly called discipline. More like....

Liam: Abusement?

Niall: *shrugs* My daddy died from smoking.

Nana Payne: Well I don't know him personally so I won't say what i'm thinking. *continues stirring*

Liam: Which is? *moves a bit trying to sneak a finger into the bowl*

Nana Payne: *slaps his hand away with the wooden spoon* Get your filthy mits off the batter. And a lady never tells.

Liam: *rubs his hand* Well then.

Niall: You can say it.. I never liked my dad that much.

Nana Payne: *sighs* Well, honestly, I think it was just karma coming to bite him in the arse.

Liam: Oh my god, nana, just say ass!

Nana Payne: *glares at him* Shut your mouth before I put soap in it.

Liam: *shuts his mouth*

Niall: He was abusive...in a lot of ways, but for some reason but mom doesn't like Liam...

Nana Payne: *furrows her eyebrows* Strange... there's only one person who I know that doesn't like him. And it's pretty an irrelevant reason.

Niall: Who?

Nana Payne: Maura Gallagher, but it would be Maura Horan, now.

Niall: That's my mom... I'm Niall Horan.

Nana Payne: I didn't know they had a son. Did you, Liam? *looks at Liam*

Liam: No, but I do now.

Nana Payne: Be careful. Don't want her calling the cops on you again.

Liam: She had no reason to in the first place though!

Nana Payne: I know, but just don't, yeah?

Niall: *clings to Liam* Minee...

Liam: *kisses the top of his head* Yes, yours.

Nana Payne: *smiles softly* You two are cute together, may I add.

Niall: *blushes* Thank you...

Nana Payne: Is this the boy you wouldn't shut up about?

Liam: Nana!

Nana Payne: *chuckles* Alright, alright. I'll stop teasing.

Niall: No, I wanna hear what he said. *grins*

Nana Payne: Oh, it wasn't much. Just that you were cute... funny.. possibly the most adorable thing-

Liam: Nana!

Nana Payne: *laughs getting a kick out of it* Relax, don't get your kit in a bunch.

Niall: I'm not adorable! *pouts* I wanna be hot.

Nana Payne: Oh, I heard that around 12 seconds into it.

Liam: Oh my god.. *hides his face*

Niall: I'm hot? *grins*

Nana Payne: Between you and me, I think he thinks way more than that.

Liam: Okay, I don't wanna hear my nana talk about this!

Nana Payne: Oh c'mon. I'm getting a kick out of seeing you squirm.

Niall: *giggles*

Nana Payne: Mind helping me pour the cupcake batter in the tins? *gestures to the cupcake tins*

Niall: I wanna help! *runs over*

Nana Payne: Uh-uh. Go wash your hands first. I don't want dirty mits all over these.

Niall: Yes m'am! *runs off to the bathroom*

Nana Payne: *sets down the bowl and spoon turning to Liam* Did you two..?

Liam: Yeah.. *scratches the back of his neck nervously*

Nana Payne: Love, don't hurt him. Okay? He's such a sweet lad.

Liam: I know.. I don't plan on hurting him. I really do like him.

Nana Payne: I know, Li. But you know I just don't want him getting attached to you and you end up hurting him like those other boys and girls.

Liam: Well, i'm already attached so...

Nana Payne: He's nothing like Braiden, sweetie.

Liam: I know that. I'm just scared...

Nana Payne: Of what?

Liam: I don't know.. of not being good enough.. of screwing up.

Nana Payne: That'll only happen if you let it get to your head. You're a bright, funny, and caring boy, Liam. Don't let doubts get in your head. You're better than that.

Liam: *nods looking down*

Niall: *walks back in* Done! Liam help us! *grabs his hand tugging him over*

Liam: One sec. *goes over to the sink of the kitchen quickly washing his hands*

Niall: *stands next to his nana*

Nana Payne: *sets up the tins and scoots the bowl over to Niall* You two pour them into the tins and i'll preheat the oven.

Niall: *slowly pours it in* Is this right?..

Nana Payne: *nods* Perfect. Just fill it halfway and it should be enough. *walks towards the oven to preheat it*

Liam: *walks over to Niall after drying off his hands; wraps his arms around his waist gently resting his chin on his shoulder* Having fun?

Niall: *nods* It's the most fun i've had in awhile.

Liam: That's good. *smiles softly*

Niall: *sticks some of the batter on Liam's nose*

Liam: *wrinkles his nose a bit* Hey.. *tries to lick it off*

Niall: *laughs* You look like a puppy trying to lick it's nose.

Liam: *pouts* My tongue's not long enough.

Niall: Oh, but there's something else that is.

Liam: *raises an eyebrow smirking*

Niall: I'd like to see it again.

Liam: Maybe you will.

Niall: *grins* Soon?

Liam: We'll see. *winks*

Nana Payne: Alright, you two. Enough flirting. The cupcake tins won't fill themselves, you know.

Niall: Sorry!

Liam: *laughs*

*Later That Night*

Liam: *laying on the roof with Niall tucked into his side* Did you have fun today?

Niall: *nods* I did.

Liam: *rests his cheek on his head softly*

Niall: *giggles* Hi.

Liam: *smiles and looks down at him* Hi.

Niall: *kisses him softly*

Liam: *kisses him back*

Niall: Mmm...

Liam: *smiles a bit into it*

Niall: *pulls away* I like your kisses.

Liam: I like yours too. And your nose. *pecks his nose*

Niall: *smiles* Why my nose?

Liam: Because it's apart of you. And every part of you is perfect..

Niall: R--really?

Liam: *nods* Yeah.. *leans in again*

*A Car Pulls Up To The House*

Niall: Crap.. that's my mum's car!

Liam: Question, how does she even know where I live?

Niall: I--I don't know...

Liam: Must've stalked me again.

*Downstairs*

Nana Payne: *sighs going to the front door hearing it ring over and over again* I'm coming! Sheesh! *answers it; surprised* Oh.. Maura.. nice to see you again.

Maura: Where's my son?

Nana Payne: Pardon?

Maura: My son.

Nana Payne: I didn't even know you had a son, funny.

Liam: *peeks from the top of the stairs with Niall* Still stalking my house, I see.

Nana Payne: *glares up towards him* Behave, Liam.

Liam: *puts his hands up defensely* Just saying.

Maura: Careful Liam, jail could be in your near future.

Niall: *clings to Liam*

Liam: *smirks* And how would you know, Maura? *drawls her name out mockingly* Have any story to tell?

Maura: Not really.

Liam: Oh really? About about year 1979? I'm pretty sure my parents could remember it clearly.

Maura: Don't you dare tell my son!

Liam: It's not my place to tell anyhow.

Niall: But... I wanna know.

Maura: No.

Liam: *lifts his chin up* I'm sure she'll tell you eventually. But you should go. I'll see you tomorrow, yeah?

Niall: *shakes his head*

Liam: How come?

Niall: I wanna be with you!

Liam: You'll see me tomorrow, though.

Niall: Nooooo.

Liam: Babe, you'll see me tomorrow, alright? *pecks his lips* Now go. *gently pats his bum making him go towards Maura*

Niall: Don't pat my bum. *pouts*

Liam: I've done more than just pat it, love.

Niall: Mineee.

Liam: *laughs* Go, babe.

Niall: *runs out of the house*

Liam: *walks down the stairs*

Maura: Stay away from him.

Liam: Or what?

Maura: We'll have a problem.

Liam: *laughs* Oh please, you ALWAYS have a problem. I've done nothing wrong.

Maura: Yes you did

Liam: What did I do?

Maura: You're an asshole

Liam: *rolls his eyes* Bullshit.

Nana Payne: Liam...

Maura: You are.

Liam: Just get the fuck out of my house.

Maura: Stay away from my boy.

Liam: I can see whoever I want. I don't need your permission.

Maura: He's my son!

Liam: Like I give a fuck!

Maura: You should!

Liam: Why?!

Maura: Because he's my son!

Liam: Just get out.

Maura: *walks out*

Liam: *yells out the door* And stop stalking me! *slams the door shut*

Nana Payne: Li..

Liam: *goes up to his room slamming his door shut*

Nana Payne: *sighs*

*With Niall*

Niall: *takes out his phone and texts Liam: Babe... I heard yelling from the car...*

Liam: *replies: Don't worry about it.*

Niall: *But...*

Liam: *It's okay, Ni. Don't worry.*

Niall: *i wnna know...*

Liam: *I just told her to stop stalking me, okay?*

Niall: *I won't come over anymore... okay?*

Liam: *If that's what you want.*

Niall: *:/ fine then.. *

Liam: *sighs throwing his phone onto the floor and burrying himself into his pillows*

*The Next Day At School*

Niall: *walks into school looking a mess; runs into the wall*

Zayn: Whoa.. *helps him stay standing* You okay there, Ni..?

Niall: N--no...

Zayn: What happened? You look like shit, mate.

Niall: Me and Liam had a fight...

Zayn: Over what?

Niall: He said he was fine with me not coming over anymore...

Zayn: Exactly how is that a fight..?

Niall: 'Cause i'm upset he doesn't want me there...

Zayn: Ni, i'm sure he does. But guys like him don't exactly showcase their emotions. Remember?

Niall: It hurt...

Zayn: Then tell him.

Niall: *spots him and runs over; looks up at him whimpering* L--Lili..

Liam: What's wrong, Ni..?

Niall: *jumps into his arms; burries face in his neck whimpering silently*

Liam: *nuzzles his neck* What's wrong, love?

Niall: Y--You didn't want me there.. and... I wanna be there with you... and...

Liam: Hey, hey.. slow down, baby. Now what about me not wanting you there?

Niall: Y--you said if it's what I want... a--and it's not but I just didn't want you upest anymore and...

Liam: Shh.. of course I want you there. I just didn't want to seem like i'm making you come over, 'cause i'm not. You're free to do whatever you please. I just don't want you getting in trouble with your mum. I may not give any fucks about her, but I do about you.

Niall: I--I don't care about my mum... I just want you...

Liam: I want you too.

Niall: *kisses his neck* never stop texting me again...i didn't sleep and i look like crap...

Liam: *laughs* Deal.

Niall: My eyes are bloodshot...

Liam: Let's just ditch school then. Harry and Zayn could come too.

Niall: Fine...

Liam: *waves over Harry*

Harry: *walks over* What's up?

Liam: *helps Niall onto his back* Me and Ni are ditching. You and Zayn wanna join?

Harry: *grins* Of course, when am I not?

Liam: Where's Malik anyway?

Zayn: *walking up* Right here and i'm up for ditching. School day's slow anyway.

Harry: *walks over to Zayn* Hiii!

Zayn: *raises an eyebrow* Hi?

Harry: *kisses his cheek*

Niall: I see he's affectionate today.

Liam: He's always affectionate. *walks out of the school with them*

Zayn: Where are we going anyway?

Liam: *looks at Harry* Park?

Harry: *shrugs* Sure.

Niall: No smoking, mister.

Liam: We don't smoke there, Ni. We just act like idiots.

Niall: Good...

Liam: *laughs* That's not good either, Niall.

Niall: Why not...?

Liam: *looks at Harry* You wanna tell him or should I?

Harry: You better tell him.

Liam: We may or may not have been arrested a few times...

Zayn: How come I feel like when you mean a 'few' you mean like 20 times?

Niall: *sighs* What did you do?

Liam: To my defense the park never said anything about no nudity!

Niall: How many people saw your junk? *folds his arms*

Liam: *shrugs* Does it matter?

Niall: Yes! Mine!

Liam: *laughs* I lost count from 50. How about you, Haz?

Harry: Same.

Niall: But...

Liam: But?

Niall: MINE! Therefore, my penis!

Liam: *trying not to laugh along with Harry* Okay then...

Zayn: You do realize you just said that aloud, right?

Niall: I don't care, *pouts* mine...

Liam: *laughs* Okay, yours. *stops infront of a bench; sets Niall down onto*

Niall: *folds arms*

Harry: Well then...

Liam: *sits next to him* Yes, mister folded arms?

Niall: How would you feel if 50 people saw my dick?

Liam: *shrugs* I wouldn't like it either, but we've streaked multiple times and people don't really care. They don't even look anymore. The only people looking are the cops 'cause... well.. they're chasing us. I still can't believe that one cop fell into a mud puddle...

Niall: Exactly, you wouldn't like it.. *looks down at the floor*

Liam: If it helps, I won't do it anymore. *nuzzles him*

Niall: *crawls into his lap* Mine.

Liam: *nods* Yours. *pecks his lips softly*

Niall: *giggles* Harry: Gross.

Liam: *rolls his eyes* Get a boyfriend or girlfriend, Haz. Please.

Harry: I want a hot boyfriend... *grins*

Liam: Maybe you will, eventually.

Harry: I hope so.

Niall: I already have a hot boyfriend.

Liam: *raises an eyebrow* Oh really?

Niall: *nods* My boyfriend's sexy.

Liam: And who is he? *nuzzles his cheek*

Niall: You. *pokes his nose*

Liam: *smiles* Good. *pecks his finger*

Niall: *laughs* I hope you don't have a finger fetish.

Liam: *wrinkles his nose but shakes his head* No. I only pecked it 'cause you poked me.

Niall: I have a weird fetish.

Liam: Which is?

Niall: *blushes* I like wax..

Liam: *furrows his eyebrows* Wax...?

Zayn: What the hell have you been looking up, Niall?

Niall: It's not my fault! Guys drip hot wax onto other guys and watch them squirm in pain and... it just looks interesting. *blushing*

Harry: Oh god. Liam, what have you done to him?

Liam: I didn't think I'd corrupt him this much!

Niall: I wanna try ittt.

Liam: I don't want hot wax on my back, thank you.

Niall: Who said your back?

Liam: Pardon?

Niall: I meant your abs. *grins*

Harry: Oh gosh... Liam, this is your fault.

Liam: It is not my fault!

Niall: So is that okayy?

Liam: I don't want hot wax on meee. *pouts*

Niall: But you love meee, i did whatever you wanted...

Liam: *sighs* Fine.. but if I get a scar 'cause of it, it's your fault.

Niall: Yay! *smiles*

Liam: You're so lucky you're cute.

Niall: I know, it's a bonus.

Liam: *rolls his eyes* Don't get cocky, babe. *kisses his cheek*

Zayn: *raises an eyebrow noticing the football team coming into the park* What's the football team doing here..?

Liam: *laughs seeing Josh* Aye, Haz, it's jockstrap!

Harry: *starts laughing*

Niall: *hides in Liam's chest*

Liam: It's okay, Ni. He's too much of a pussy to come over anyway.

Niall: *whimpers*

Harry: He won't dare mess with Liam.

Liam: *rubs his back comfortingly* Did he ever do anything to you?

Niall: Erm... kinda...

Liam: *raises an eyebrow* Kinda?

Niall: He messes with me sometimes.

Liam: How?

Niall: Just hits me, it's no big deal.

Liam: Hitting someone is a big deal, Niall. Hitting someone for no reason is an even bigger deal.

Niall: I'm not worried.

Liam: Well I am. *lifts his chin up* You're still so innocent and I feel the need to protect you...

Niall: Need i remind you of my wax fetish?

Liam: It's still innocent 'cause it's like your first fetish. *pecks his nose*

Niall: It's weird.

Liam: It's cute that you wanna try it.

Niall: So you don't think i'm crazy?

Liam: Of course not, babe. You're just curious. And that's okay.

Niall: What're your fetishes?

Liam: *shrugs* I dunno. Never really had any.

Niall: Oh my gosh, i'm weird!

Liam: *laughs* You're not weird, babe! I promise.

Cayton: *walking by along with the other jocks* Oh look, how cute. 3 freaks and a fag.

Liam: *tenses a bit*

Niall: *whimpers* I am not a fag!

Harry: *grabs onto Liam's arm* No, Li.

Liam: *clenches his jaw trying to calm down*

Niall: *burries face in his chest*

Harry: Liam.

Cayton: Aw, is the cockslut not going to stand up for his toy?

Liam: *goes to hit him but is pulled back by Harry*

Niall: I am not a toy! *growls; stands up*

Cayton: Ooo, uh oh. The fairy's up. *laughs with the other jocks*

Niall: *walks over to them* PROBLEM!?

Cayton: Like i'm scared of a fairy, 2 cocksluts, and a freak.

Josh: *laughs*

Niall: *walks up* Say it to my face.

Cayton: *gets in his face* I just did, faggot. *shoves him down*

Niall: *growls; clenches his fist and punches him in the face*

Cayton: Fuck! *holds his face* Josh, take care of the little faggot.

Josh: *walks over and goes to punch him*

Niall: *grabs his arm* Try again, next time I break your wrist.

Liam: *gets off Harry's grip walking over* How's your face, jockstrap? Did it finally heal?

Niall: *giggles*

Josh: Get away from me, dude.

Liam: Ooo, sooo intimidating. Watch out, he might try to snap a towel to your ass.

Niall: *stands up and wraps arms around Liam's waist* Come on, babe..

Liam: *pretends to go punch Josh but fakes it out causing Josh to flinch; laughs wrapping an arm around Niall's shoulders* Still a pussy.

Niall: *looks up at him* Did I do good?...

Liam: Very good. *pecks his lips*

Niall: *smiles* I did good!

Harry: Oh gosh, here comes innocent Niall again.

Liam: *walks back over to them with Niall* I love his innocence.

Niall: I'm not just innocence. *pouts* I have a fetish!

Liam: *laughs* Innocence with a fetish. That better?

Niall: Yes! *smiles*

Liam: *shakes his head pecking his cheek*

Niall: Can we go to my house?... My mum is at work 'til late.

Liam: Sure.

Niall: I have candles there!

Liam: You're not trying that today, mister.

Niall: But whyyy?

Liam: I don't feel like having hot wax on me right now, babe.

Niall: *pouts* Fine..

Liam: No pouting. *pecks his lips*

Niall: Let's just go.

Liam: *sighs* Alright.

Niall: *walks over to the car*

Harry: You know you aren't gonna win.

Liam: I know, but he's cute when he's being stubborn.

Harry: I've had wax poured on me.

Liam: And you never told me this because?

Harry: It was surprisingly okay. *laughs*

Liam: Tell me moree. *nudges him*

Harry: It just feels like a hot bath, that's all.

Liam: A hot bath? Really?

Harry: *smiles* It's actually kind of a turn on.

Liam: Who was it with?

Harry: Jeremy.

Liam: Buck-tooth Jeremy? Or Boogie Jeremy?

Harry: Jeremy Fisher.

Liam: The one who always smells like dead fish?

Harry: I put cologne on him!

Liam: Gross, dude..

Harry: Hey, he's good looking!

Liam: But he smells like shit... did you put a mint in his mouth too?

Harry: Technically, mouth spray.

Liam: That doesn't sound pleasent.

Harry: *shrugs* It worked.

Liam: So Fisher has a wax fetish?

Harry: *nods* It felt good, not even gonna lie.

Liam: Who topped?

Harry: He did.

Liam: *raises an eyebrow* So that was your first time bottoming?

Harry: Yes, yes it was.

Liam: How did it feel for you?

Harry: Really good. *smiles*

Liam: Do you still prefer topping?

Harry: Yeah usually, but you should give into the wax i promise it won't be bad.

Liam: *sighs* Maybe.

Harry: Don't you trust mee?

Liam: Of course.

Harry: Then trust him, make a safe word with him.

Liam: Fine..

Harry: My safe word was tuna...

Liam: *snorts laughing* Tuna?!

Harry: I like tuna.

Liam: Since when? Didn't it give you diarrhea in the 5th grade?

Harry: It's better now.

Liam: Mhm..

Harry: *walks over to Niall* Hey Ni.

Niall: Hii.

Liam: *walks over* Ready?

Niall: *nods* I think so.

Harry: I am.

Zayn: Yup.

*They Go To Niall's*

Niall: *plops down on the couch*

Harry: Nice place.

Liam: *drops his backpack behind the couch* It is nice.

Niall: *shrugs* My mum designed it.

Zayn: *goes to the kitchen then comes back in with  3 bottles* Do you lads fancy a drink?

Harry: Sure! *smiles*

Niall: *looks over at Liam sadly*

Liam: What kind is it?

Zayn: Erm.. *looks at the bottle* Jack Daniels?

Liam: Mate, that tastes like shit. I still don't understand how Harry drinks it.

Harry: *shrugs* I like it.

Niall: *lays against Liam*

Zayn: Oh well. More for us. *hands Harry a bottle*

Harry: *laughs and takes it*

Niall: Thank you, babe..

Liam: *nuzzles him* Mm, it's a shit drink anyhow.

Niall: All drinks are shit..

Liam: Not really. Some are pretty good.

Niall: *pouts*

Liam: What?

Niall: I no like drinks.

Liam: Have you ever tried one?

Niall: Well...no...

Liam: Then don't say you don't like it unless you've tried it.

Niall: *sighs*

Liam: Would you try one for me..? Just so you can say you've tried it. You don't have to drink it unless you want to after.

Niall: *sighs* Okay..

Liam: *smiles*

Niall: Give me one..

Zayn: Jack Daniels is too strong for you, Ni.

Niall: Gimme.

Zayn: *sighs* Okay.. *gives it to him*

Niall: *chugs it down*

Liam: Babe, that's not a smart ide-

Niall: *finishes it and throws it down* I don't feel so good...

Liam: We should probably get you upstairs...

Zayn: You do realize you're not suppose to chug alcohol? It's not like water, Niall.

Niall: *whimpers* I feel sick...

Harry: I remember my first drink. *grins* Liam had to hold my hair while I puked.

Niall: I--I don't wanna puke...

Liam: *rubs his back comfortingly* Shh, it's alright... we all puke on our first drinks. Our body's just not use to it. Just.. don't drink another bottle.. you could get alcohol poisoning.

Zayn: I'll go get water. *goes off to the kitchen*

Niall: *curls into his lap*

Liam: *rubs his back* Bring a bucket too, will ya?

Zayn: *from the kitchen* Kay!

Niall: I told you I didn't like alcohol...

Liam: Niall, you don't chug alcohol. That's why you don't feel well. And it's still a shitty brand...

Zayn: *walking back in* Oi! It's not that bad!

Niall: I feel... weird....

Liam: How 'weird'? *runs his fingers through his hair gently*

Niall: Fuzzzyyyyy.

Liam: I think the side effects are starting to come along.

Niall: What s--side effects?

Liam: It just comes along with it. You're just basically not yourself. Harry's a giggly and studdery idiot when he's drunk.

Harry: SHUSH!

Niall: Wellll... what am III?

Liam: Well so far you're very tipsy and studdery.

Niall: Tip--syy..

Harry: He might be a sexual drunk...

Liam: Haz, I doubt he is.

Niall: It feels weirddddd Leeyyyummm

Liam: What do you want me to do about it?

Niall: Take care of meee.

Liam: How?

Niall: I don't knowww, make it go awway.

Liam: I don't know how. You gotta let it run it's course, love.

Niall: I don't like itt.t..

Liam: *kisses his forehead* I'm sorry.

Niall: Your fault.

Liam: How is it my fault?

 Niall: You made me tryy.

Liam: But I never said to chug itttt.

Niall: Well fudge you.

Liam: *laughs* Fudge? My nana does make good fudge though, speaking of that..

Niall: *folds arms* I want a show--er.

Liam: I don't think that's a wise choice, Ni.

Niall: Whyy?

Liam: You might fall.

Niall: Then h--help *hiccups* me.

Liam: Alright..

Niall: *puts arms up*

Liam: *picks him up*

Niall: *closes his eyes*

Liam: Don't fall asleep on me.

Niall: *whines*

Liam: I don't want you vomiting on me.

Niall: Then let me down..

Liam: I don't want you to fall either.

Niall: Just put me down..

Liam: Fine.. *gently sets him down*

Niall: *stumbles to the bathroom*

Harry: Go after him.

Liam: *follows him* You okay, Ni..?

Niall: I'm fine.

Liam: You sure..?

Niall: Yeah, go be with our friends.

Liam: I wanna make sure you're okay first. I know you're upset.

Niall: You wouldn't even take care of me... y--you were too concerned *hiccups* about me throwing up on you.

Liam: I was also saving yourself from choking on your own vomit, Ni. It's not good to fall asleep while you're drunk.

Niall: I'm fine.

Liam: You and I both know you're not.

Niall: I'm just scared..

Liam: I'm here, love. I'll take care of you, alright? I've been through this enough to know what to do.

Niall: *nods* I feel horrible..

Liam: That's normal. I think it's slowly wearing off. You still wanna shower?

Niall: *nods* Help me?...

Liam: *nods; turns on the showers puttig it to a temperture then helps Niall up*

Niall: I need a toilet... *covers his mouth*

Liam: *helps him over to the toilet; rubs his back*

Niall: *whimpers and starts throwing up into the toilet*

Liam: *continues to rub his back* Shh...

Niall: I--I don't like....

Liam: Sh.. I know.. I know, love..

Niall: *wipes his mouth on a towel* I just wanna lay down..

Liam: Wanna go lay down in your room?

Niall: *nods*

Liam: *stops the shower then picks him up*

Niall: *wraps arms around him*

Liam: *leaves the bathroom; pokes into the living room* We're going up to his room so if you need us we'll be up there. *goes upstairs*

Harry: Hey, wait a minute!

Liam: *sighs; goes back* Yes?

Harry: Is he alright? I remember my first drink and it was horrible.

Liam: I think he will be. He started throwing up a bit ago and he just wants to lay down.

Harry: Zayn, do you wanna lay with him?

Zayn: If Niall wants me to.

Niall: *laying his head against Liam's shoulder* Mmm.. I don't careee.

Liam: *kisses his forehead*

Zayn: *looks at his watch* I actually have to go... it's family game night. *air quotes "family game night" with a roll of his eyes* And they want me home early to help.

Niall: Tell my mum I said hiiii.

Zayn: Erm.. good luck with him.. *grabs his book bag* See ya. *waves to them all and leaves*

Niall: *giggles*

Liam: *shakes his head* Let's get you upstairs before you say something you'll regret. *goes upstairs*

Niall: Tubesocks look good on ponys.

Liam: Oh really?

Niall: *nods* Just like flowerpots like to dance when no one is looking.

Liam: Ah.. *lays him down on his bed when they got to his room; lays next to him*

Niall: The moon looks pretty tonight, just like you.

Liam: *raises an eyebrow knowing very well it's still the afternoon but doesn't say anything*

Niall: You're so pretty Leeee-yum. *giggles*

Liam: No, you are.

Niall: *crawls on top of him* You are!

Liam: *holds onto his hips to keep him steady* I don't think so.

Niall: But I dooo. *kisses his neck*

Liam: Mm.. maybe I am. Maybe i'm not...

Niall: You areeeee! *starts nipping lazily*

Liam: *groans*

Niall: Prettyy.

Liam: Alright, fine..

Niall: *collapses on top of him*

Liam: You okay there?

Niall: Sleepy..

Liam: Go to sleep then.

Niall: *yawns*

Liam: *kisses him softly then pulls back kissing his forehead* Go to sleep, love..

Niall: Will I feel better later?..

Liam: Erm... describe "better"...

Niall: Normallll

Liam: Sort of..? You'll have a hang over...

Niall: Mmm... mkayyy. Remember to feed the blanket...

Liam: *chuckles* Alright, love.

Niall: You will right?... 'cause blankets get hungry.

Liam: *nods* Yes.

Niall: *shuts his eyes*

Liam: *softly plays with his hair to relax him*

Niall: *snuggles closer*

Liam: Night, night.

Harry: *walks upstairs*  Liam?

Liam: *looks up* In here.

Harry: *walks in* How is he?

Liam: He's asleep now... he's going to have a horrid hang over when he wakes up.

Harry: Did he say something funny?! I wanna write it down.

Liam: Shhh, i'll tell you later.

Harry: But I wanna write it down! *whines*

Liam: Harold, quiet!

Harry: Then tell me.

Liam: *rolls his eyes* He apparently wants me to feed his blanket...

Harry: *laughs*

Liam: Shh.

Harry: *takes out a notebook* I am writing this one down.

Liam: *shakes his head*

Harry: Whatt?

Liam: Nothing. But didn't your mum want you home like an hour ago?

Harry: ... Maybe

Liam: Harry... go.. before she kills you.

Harry: Love ya! *runs out*

Liam: *shakes his head* Idiot...

*Later That Night*

Liam: *curled next to Niall; asleep with his head on Niall's shoulder*

Maura: *walks into the house* NIALL!?

Liam: *jumps a bit awake; shakes Niall awake; whispers* Ni!

Niall: Mmm?...

Liam: Your mum's home!

Niall: Hide in... the plant...

Liam: Niall, I can't hide in the plant. I'll just sneak out. *gets up & quickly puts his shoes on pocketing his phone; leans over kissing him softly; pulls away* I left some asprins for your hangover in your bathroom. Feel better, love. I'll see you tomorrow. *quietly opens his window getting out on the roof*

Niall: *pouts*

Maura: *comes upstairs* Niall?

Niall: *half asleep* Mmm...

Maura: Niall, wake up, we need to talk.

Niall: We can talk about our blanket plant tomorrow, mum.

Maura: Niall, are you... drunk?

Niall: Plants are a good source of calcium.

Maura: Niall, you're grounded for the next week. Something tells me this is Liam's fault. *slams the door*

*The Next Day*

Niall: *wakes up with a massive headache* Ow! *gets up and grabs an asprin and takes it; grabs his phone and dials Liam's number*

Liam: *answers; smirks* Morning, princess. How's your hangover treating ya?

Niall: Fuck you.

Liam: *laughs* But seriously, how're you? Did your mum find out about the alcohol?

Niall: Yep, i'm grounded.

Liam: Ooo, sorry, babe.

Niall: She thinks it's you.

Liam: *rolls his eyes* Of course.

Niall: It's not though.

Liam: You did it on your own will.

Niall: I know, it was horrible.

Liam: Again, Jack Daniels is a shit drink. *looking around his room; groans* Where did I put that bloody backpack?

Maura: *from downstairs* NIALL JAMES! WHY IS THEIR A BACKPACK HERE THAT ISN'T YOURS?!

Niall: Fuck... I think I found it.

Liam: Shit.. sorry...

Maura: Get down here NOW!

Niall: *groans* I gotta go.

Liam: Good luck with the Queen of Distress.

Niall: Save me

Liam: Wish I could, princess.

Niall: Thanks anyways.

Liam: Yeah, i'll see you at school, alright?

Niall: *nods*

Liam: Bye.

Niall: No i love you?

Liam: Didn't think you'd go that fast. We haven't even gone on a first date, love.

Niall: But...if you mean it...

Liam: *sighs* Don't get me wrong, Ni. I like you, and I care about you but saying 'I love you' right now is just too fast.

Niall: I'll.. talk to you later.

Liam: Okay..

Niall: *hangs up the phone*

Maura: So what is this? *walks upstairs* I found a backpack.

Niall: It's Liam's...

Maura: You aren't aloud to see him!

Niall: Don't worry... I don't think he wants to see me after today, anyway.

Maura: GOOD! I told you he was bad news.

Niall: Just get out...

Maura: Ni-

Niall: OUT!

Maura: *walks out*

*With Liam*

Liam: *sighs laying back on Harry's bed as Harry was getting ready* I think he's mad at me again.

Harry: Why?

Liam: *shrugs* Before we hung up.. he mentioned the L word...

Harry: Love?.

Liam: Yeah..

Harry: Maybe he feels that way, wouldn't be the first time someone's said it after sex with you

Liam: *rolls his eyes* Yeah but problem is.. I don't... yet, anyway.

Harry: So? You've never loved any of the others either.

Liam: But I like him... ACTUALLY like him. Not just for sex... for him...

Harry: It's okay Li, he'll get over it.

Liam: I hope so..

Harry: He will.

Liam: I haven't been this worked up since Braiden...

Harry: *hugs him*

Liam: *hugs him back tightly*

Harry: Niall's a forgiver, don't worry.

Liam: *nods* Yeah.

Harry: *kisses his cheek* If not, i'm always available. *winks*

Liam: *laughs* Right.. like i'd want to kiss your mutt face after it's been near Malik's. *playfully slaps at his cheek a bit*

Harry: HEY!

Liam: *smirks then kisses his cheek* 'm just messing with ya.

Harry: He's a good fuck.

Liam: *rolls his eyes* Right..

Harry: So is Niall. *grins*

Liam: *growls and shoves him off the bed*

Harry: I would fuck that.

Liam: Too bad, you can't. He's mine.

Harry: *laughs* You get jealous easily.

Liam: *sticks his tongue out at him*

Harry: He really likes you.

Liam: I know.

Harry: *leans over and smacks his head* GO SEE HIM!

Liam: Ow! *rubs his head* I can't until school. He's already in enough trouble with his mum.

Harry: Well fuck her, he's your boyfriend.

Liam: Still... it's not fair for Niall.

Harry: He needs you, though.

Liam: *sighs* I know.

Harry: Do what's right.

Liam: *nods* Alright.

Harry: GO!

Liam: *rolls his eyes getting up & leaving*

*With Niall*

Maura: *hears a knock and answers the door* Yes?

Liam: May I please talk to Niall?

Maura: He's grounded.

Liam: Please, it'll just take a minute.

Maura: *sighs* Upstairs.

Liam: *nods* Thank you. *walks inside going upstairs; knocks on the door* Niall..?

Niall: *laying on the bad; sniffles* L--Liam?

Liam: *opens the door looking in* Oh, baby... *walks in gently shutting the door; walks over and crawls into the bed next to him*

Niall: Hi...

Liam: *caresses his cheek softly looking in his eyes* Hey.. why're you crying, love? Is it about what I said..?

Niall: *shrugs*

Liam: Please tell me...?

Niall: I just...you're telling me it's too soon but it's how I feel it makes me feel bad for having those feelings.

Liam: Babe, if you feel that way, that's fine. I don't mind. But it'll take time for me to return that feeling.. I just didn't wanna hurt your feelings 'cause I really like and care about you.

Niall: *sniffles* I know you don't yet... but I do and I don't wanna feel bad for having them.

Liam: Then don't. *kisses his forehead*

Niall: How did you get in here?

Liam: I was polite to her. Don't ever expect that from me ever again towards her, though. I just had to see you. *nuzzles him*

Niall: *giggles*

Liam: *smiles* I'm sorry I got you in trouble...

Niall: It's okay.

Liam: How long you grounded for?

Niall: A week I think.

Liam: Oh..

Niall: Why?

Liam: Are you going to be a good boy or.. you wanna sneak out Friday night?

Niall: *grins* Sneak out!

Liam: *covers his mouth* Shhh, don't let your mum hear youuu.

Niall: *pouts*

Liam: *removes his hand; looks at the clock* Well we're gonna be late...

Niall: Last one there has to suck the other off. *grins*

Liam: *smirks* You're on.

Niall: I'm gonna win! *runs off*

Liam: Maybe you should get dressed first!

Niall: *looks down* SHIT! *runs back* Will you wait for me?..

Liam: If I must.

Niall: You aren't getting that blow job, I am.

Liam: Horny, are we?

Niall: You never sucked me off before.

Liam: Maybe we can ditch first period and I can just suck you off right now. *quirks an eyebrow*

Niall: Really?!

Liam: *nods shutting the door then goes over to him sinking to his knees and looks up at him & teasingly nuzzles at his crotch*

Niall: *groans*

Liam: *unbuttons his pants and unzips them*

Niall: Are you gonna take your good old sweet time?

Liam: *smirks* Eager, aren't we? *playfully bites on his buldge then pulls away and pulls his pants down*

Niall: You aren't going fast enough. *growls*

Liam: *rolls his eyes then pulls down his boxers & kisses the tip of him sweetly*

Niall: *bites his bottom lip; grabs the back of Liam's head pushing him forward*

Liam: *chuckles then takes him in his mouth*

Niall: *bucks his hips; moans*

Liam: *pulls away* Babe, shh.

Niall: You know i'm loud..

Liam: Your mum's downstairs, love.. don't want to get caught, yeah?

Niall: Give me something to bite on...

Liam: *looks around & gives him a rag* How about this?

Niall: *bites into it to quiet his sounds*

Liam: *takes him in his mouth again*

Niall: *whimpers silently*

Liam: *takes him a bit deeper then starts at a pace*

Niall: *bucks his hips*

Liam: *holds his hips in place; hums lightly around him*

Niall: *moans* Liammm.

Liam: *grips his hips a bit to tell him to quiet down*

Niall: *pouts*

Liam: *takes him all the way without gagging*

Niall: *gasps* Liam... how...

Liam: *pulls away after a bit; stops at the tip licking the slit teasingly*

Niall: *groans*

Liam: *lightly attaches his lips to the head and sucks gently*

Niall: *squeals* Liam, i'm close.

Liam: *keeps sucking on him licking occasionally*

Niall: *cums shortly after; panting*

Liam: *swallows; licks away any missed places then pulls Niall's boxers and pants back up*

Niall: That was amazing...

Liam: *stands up; smiles* Glad you think so. *pecks his lips sweetly*

Niall: I feel weak in the knees, literally.

Liam: Mm.. *hums lightly* maybe you should sit down?

Niall: *sits down on the floor*

Liam: *laughs* I meant, on the bed.

Niall: Nooo.

Liam: Lazy ass. *lightly kicks his thigh*

Niall: Am not!

Liam: *rolls his eyes; hears foot steps coming up the stairs*

Niall: *sees her walk in* Hi mum!

Maura: Hi. *eyes Liam*

Liam: Erm, yeah.. i'll just go downstairs... *kisses Niall's cheek then goes downstairs*

Maura: I don't like him!

Niall: I really don't care, I don't care and you piss me off.

Maura: I think you should stop seeing him.

Niall: Whatever, mum! *runs downstairs* Lets go, Liam.

Liam: *nods* By the way, found my back pack. *gestures to the backpack he's carrying*

Niall: Does that make you proud?

Liam: Yes, actually.

Niall: Oh gosh.. *shakes his head*

Liam: *sticks his tongue out at him playfully*

Niall: Let's go, crazy person.

Liam: Hey! I'm not crazy. I'm just me.

Niall: Let's go.

Liam: Alright, alright.  *They Leave*

*That Friday*

Niall: *texts Liam: You here yet?*

Liam: *texts back: I'll be there in 5 min tops. x*

Niall: *Kayyy.

*5 Minutes Later*

Liam: *pulls up to his house; texts him: I'm here.*

Niall: *tip toes downstairs and runs out of the house over to Liam*

Liam: *smiles when he gets in; drives off* How'd you get out anyway?

Niall: I could ask how you got a car.

Liam: *shrugs* I have my ways.

Niall: Uh-huh...

Liam: I'm kidding. My dad bought me this on my 15th birthday. I only had my permit then. Anyway, they just shipped it over from my old town.

Niall: Oh! I thought you stole it... *laughs*

Liam: Ni, if I did, I'd be in jail right now.

Niall: Not if you didn't get caught.

Liam: Niall, do you even know anything about stealing cars?

Niall: No...

Liam: *rolls his eyes* The cops will know if you stole it. It'd be reported stolen.

Niall: Oh... *giggles* my bad...

Liam: You're lucky you're cute.

Niall: I know!

Liam: *rolls his eyes; pulls up to a resturaunt* You never said where you wanted to go so I thought this would be okay..

Niall: This is fine. *smiles* I love it.

Liam: *smiles* Good. *parks in a spot*

Nialll: Food is always good!

Liam: *nods* That's true. *gets out of the car with him & they go inside*

Niall: *smiles* FOOD!

Liam: We have to get seated first, silly.

Niall: I'm hungryy.

Liam: I know.

Kelly: *walks up; smiles* Hello, table for two?

Liam: *nods* Yes, please.

Kelly: Right this way. *leads them to a table; sets them their menus* I'm Kelly, i'll be your server this evening. I'll start you off with drinks. What would you like?

Niall: Erm... water?

Liam: I'll have the same.

Kelly: *nods* 2 waters. *walks away*

Niall: It's cheaper.

Liam: Babe, get anything you want. I don't care how much it costs.

Niall: I do...

Liam: *shakes his head* I'm paying. Don't worry about it.

Niall: *sighs* Fine.

Liam: *gently takes his hand from across the table intwining their fingers* I never thought I'd see myself actually doing this.. going on a date, I mean.

Niall: Why not?

Liam: I'm not sure what your mum's told you about me but as far as I've told you, i've just been having flings, one night stands... just anything without any feelings... this is different.. it feels better, if i'm honest.

Niall: You like me?...

Liam: *nods* I think my nana made that embarrassingly clear.. *laughs*

Niall: I love it.

Liam: *blushes*

Niall: It makes me happy...

Liam: Good. I want you happy.

Niall: *blushes*

Liam: *smiles*

NIall: Hungry..

Kelly: *walks back giving the drinks* Here are your waters. Are you ready to order?

Niall: *nods* Please.

Kelly: *smiles grabbing her pen and paper* What can I get you?

Niall: Chicken!

Kelly: *laughs nodding; writes it down* Any sauces with that?

Niall: Ketchup.

Kelly: *nods; looks at Liam* Usual?

Liam: *nods*

Kelly: *writes it down* I'll go get this to the chef. And stay out of trouble, Liam.

Liam: I have been, thank you.

Kelly: *rolls her eyes* That's not what Principal Mackety said.

Liam: That was the 4th grade! Let it go!

Kelly: Riiight. *walks away*

Niall: What am I missing?...

Liam: *shakes his head* She's a friend that me and Harry met in the 2nd grade.

Niall: Mine...

Liam: *laughs* Don't worry. She's not like that. She's honestly just a good friend. She's helped me through a lot.

Niall: I wanna help you...

Liam: You have no idea how much you already have..

Niall: I did?..

Liam: *nods*

Niall: You helped me too.

Liam: How?

Niall: You are the sweetest guy i've ever met...

Liam: *shrugs* I'm alright...

Niall: Liam... you're the sweetest, most gentle, person i've ever met....

Liam: *sighs* Who's made really bad decisions in the past.

Niall: That doesn't matter.

Liam: *looks at him*

Niall: You're amazing.

Liam: *shakes his head* I'm not.

Niall: I think you are.

Kelly: *comes back with the food; sets down their food* Anything else you two need before my break?

Niall: *shakes his head*

Kelly: *smiles* Hope you two have a good evening. *ruffles Liam's hair* See ya, slag.

Liam: Slut.

Kelly: *smacks his head*

Liam: Ow!

Kelly: See ya, slag. *walking away*

Liam: Still a slut.

Kelly: Please, darling, i'm more than that. *leaves*

Niall: *pouting*

Liam: What?

Niall: She smacked you...

Liam: Kelly always does that. *eats some of his food* She's weird like that.

Niall: *gets up and walks over kissing the top of his head*

Liam: *laughs* Babe, i'm fine.

Niall: It makes me nervous, I wanna make sure you're okay...

Liam: I'm alright, I promise. *pecks his lips*

Niall: Promise?

Liam: *puts up his pinky* Pinky promise, babe. *smiles cheekily*

Niall: *shakes his pinky*

Liam: *presses a kiss to it*

Niall: *giggles*

Liam: *smiles* Adorable.

Niall: Am not.

Liam: Are too. *pulls him onto his lap*

Niall: *cuddles into him*

Liam: *smiles; kisses his forehead*

Niall: I like cuddling...

Liam: I see.

Niall: Dont you?..

Liam: Sometimes. Only with you, though.

Niall: That's what I meant!

Liam: *laughs* Alright, then.

Niall: You can only cuddle with me

Liam: Mm, deal.

Niall: Home?...

Liam: Let's finish our dinner, yeah?

Niall: *nods and gets up*

*After They Finish & Pay*

Niall: *runs to the car*

Liam: *runs after him* Wait up!

Niall: Why?

Liam: *catches up to him* So I can do this. *pulls him close kissing him*

Niall: *deepens*

Liam: *wraps his arms around his waist*

Niall: *nibbles on his bottom lip*

Liam: *opens his mouth for him*

Niall: *explores his mouth*

Liam: *pulls him closer*

Niall: *moans into his mouth*

Liam: *slides his tongue across his*

Niall: *jumps into his armsx*

Liam: *holds him securely; pulls away then presses a sweet kiss to his lips*

Niall: *lays head on his shoulder*

Liam: Let's get you home, yeah?

Niall: *nods*

*They get in the car & drive off*

Liam: *pulls up to Niall's house a few minutes later*

Niall: *gets out* Night

Liam: Night.

Niall: Love you

Liam: *smiles softly* Love you too, Ni. I'll text you tomorrow, alright?

Niall: You actually said it...

Liam: *raises an eyebrow* Said what?

Niall: You love me!

Liam: Well I do.

Niall: *blushes* But you said-

Liam: I know what I said. But I can't help what I feel. *gets out of the car walking over to him; cups his face* Truth is... I love you, Niall. I really do. And I don't plan on changing that. 'Cause I can't anyway.

Niall: *smiles; pecks his lips* I love you too..

Liam: *smiles* Now you should go before it gets too late.

Niall: Fine, text me! *walks in*

Liam: *shakes his head then jumps back into his car and drives off*

Niall: *sneaks upstairs to his room and crawls in bed*

*With Liam*

Liam: *walks back into his house quietly shutting the door so he doesn't wake up his parents*

Mrs. Payne: *walks downstairs* Liam.

Liam: *jumps a bit; curses under his breath* Mum.. you scared me..

Mrs. Payne: Where were you?

Liam: Out. *starts walking upstairs*

Mrs. Payne: *grabs his arm* Out where?

Liam: Just out! *tries to pull his arm back*

Mrs. Payne: LIAM!

Liam: What?!

Mrs. Payne: WHERE WERE YOU?

Liam: I told you I was out! But why do you suddenly fucking care?! It's not like i'm puddy in your fucking hands!

Mr. Payne: *turns on the hall light walking over to the top of the stairs* Whoa, whoa. What's the yelling about?

Mrs. Payne: Our son is an asshole!

Liam: *scoffs* No, your wife is a bitch!

Mrs. Payne: I am not!

Liam: You are! You're always acting like you fucking care when in reality you don't! You never have! None of you have!

Mr. Payne: Liam, that's enough!

Liam: No! I'm sick of acting like it's not true! 'Cause it is and you're both in denial! Whether you want to believe or not, Nana has been a better parent to me then you two combined!

Mrs. Payne: *gasps*

Nana Payne: *walks over* What's with all the hubbabuloo? *blinks the sleep out of her eyes*

Mrs. Payne: My son is being a--

Mr. Payne: Karen!

Mrs. Payne: Sorry...

Nana Payne: I could hear you all yelling from my room. What's this all about?

Liam: I just came home and she's all up on my case!

Mrs. Payne: It's 12 am!

Nana Payne: *rolls her eyes* Relax, Karen. He was just out with his boyfriend.

Mr. Payne: *raises an eyebrow* Boyfriend?

Mrs. Payne: Who?

Liam: None of your business. *shakes her hand off him and goes upstairs past his dad and nana and goes straight to his room*

Nana Payne: *hears his door close; sighs* Just give the boy a break..

Mrs. Payne: WHO IS MY SON DATING?

Nana Payne: Niall Horan.

Mr. Payne: Why does that last name sound so familiar?

Mrs. Payne: *growls* Maura Horan...

Payne: Oh, her..

Mrs. Payne: I don't like that woman.

Mr. Payne: Believe me, I don't either.

Nana Payne: I know you both don't like her but Niall is one of the sweetest boys. Don't take away what's making Liam happy right now. Especially since he doesn't know about you two divorcing yet...

Mrs. Payne: *sighs* Fine..

Nana Payne: But you both tell him tomorrow, okay? Just let him cool off for the night.

Mr. Payne: *sighs* Alright.

Mrs. Payne: He's gonna get upset.

Nana Payne: Well it's either you tell him tomorrow or never.

Mrs. Payne: I know...

*The Next Day*

Mrs. Payne: *see's Liam walk down* Hey.

Liam: *raises an eyebrow* Uh.. hi? *goes into the kitchen*

Mrs. Payne: Me and your dad are getting divorced.

Liam: *stops and turns around facing her* What..?

Mrs. Payne: We're divorcing.

Liam: Why?

Mrs. Payne: We aren't happy.

Liam: *rolls his eyes* No shit, mum.

Mrs. Payne: Really?

Liam: So where does this leave me? If you two both move then who do I stay with?

Mrs. Payne: We're thinking your nana.

Liam: So you're just leaving me with nana? You're not even going to try to keep me in your life?

Mrs. Payne: We will see you.

Liam: *scoffs* Not like it'll matter. You both were rarely home as it is.

Mrs. Payne: *growls* Liam!

Liam: What? It's true!

Mrs. Payne: That's not true!

Liam: It is! I rarely ever see you both! And when I actually do we always argue!

Mrs. Payne: *rolls her eyes*

Liam: You know what? Screw it. Ship me off wherever you want. It won't fix anything. *storms out of the house slamming the door shut*

Mrs. Payne: Ugh..

Nana Payne: *peering from her newspaper* Better said than done.

Mrs. Payne: What?

Nana Payne: *shakes her head* Oh nothing.

*With Liam*

Liam: *texts Harry: Hey, up for some boxing? And possibly a chat?*

Harry: *Sure when and where?*

Liam: *Johnson's in town in 20 minutes?*

Harry: *Sure dude, see ya then.*

Liam: *See ya.*

*20 Minutes Later*

Harry: *walks into the place*

Liam: *tying up his shoes*

Harry: Ready?

Liam: *nods standing up and they put their gloves on*

Harry: *starts punching the bag*

Liam: *punches the one next to him*

Harry: So what's up?

Liam: *stops punching for a second* My parents are getting a divorce.

Harry: 'Bout time.

Liam: I know but they're just throwing me to my nana like i'm some charity case. *punches at the bag again with force*

Harry: But it's always been that way.

Liam: Yeah but now i'll never see them. They'll say they'll come see me but I know they won't. They don't care..

Harry: Niall does.

Liam: *slowly stops hitting the bag; sighs* I know... which is why i'm not telling him anything...

Harry: You arent?

Liam: *shakes his head* He'll have so many questions and I just won't be able to answer them all..

Harry: *sighs* Okay...

Liam: It's just for the best right now.. I don't wanna hurt him.. and you can't tell him anything.. not even Zayn.. if they think i'm a jerk, let them. I'm just protecting him.. *walks over to the bench for his water bottle*

*The Next Day; With Niall*

Niall: *grabs his phone and dials Liam*

Liam: *hears his phone ringing; checks it and sighs ignoring it*

Niall: *pouts; calls Zayn*

Zayn: *answers* Hello?

Niall: Z--zayn?

Zayn: What's wrong?

Niall: Liam's not answering...

Zayn:  How come?

Niall: I don't know..

Zayn: Huh...

Niall: I'm worried.

Zayn: Keep calling him?

Niall: Okay.. *hangs up and dials Liam again*

Liam: *ignores it again then turns off his phone throwing it somewhere and lays back on his bed covering his face*

Harry: *walks in* Everything okay?

Liam: *sighs* Just peachy.

Harry: *sits next to him* Talk to him... you don't have to tell him.

Liam: He'll know if something's wrong..

Harry: How

Liam: He just will...

Harry: Liam...

Liam: What? *looks at him*

Harry: Do you really wanna do this?

Liam: I have to, Haz...

Harry: *sighs*

*The Next Day*

Niall: *walks into school runs up to Liam* LILI

Zayn: Niall! *waves him over to where he is* Now, please...

Niall: *looks up at Liam* L--lili?...

Liam: *keeps his gaze on the floor*

Niall: D--do you hate me?...

Liam: *looks up shaking his head* No! Of course not.

Niall: *tears fall* Then why wont you talk to me...?

Liam: I-It's complicated, okay?

Niall: Fine!... *runs off*

Liam: *sighs gripping his hair frustratingly then walks off in the other direction*

Zayn: *shakes his head then goes after Niall*

Niall: *sits in the corner of the bathroom*

Zayn: *walks in then sits next to him wrapping an arm around his shoulders* You okay..?

Niall: N--no...

Zayn: *rubs his shoulder gently* He's not doing it on purpose, Ni...

Niall: Then why...?

Zayn: *sighs; rests his chin on Niall's head* I don't know.. I don't know..

Niall: *whimpers*

Zayn: *kisses his forehead as the bell rung* Let's get to class, yeah? We'll sit as far away from them okay?

Niall: *nods and clings to him*

Zayn: *helps him up and they go to class sitting in the back*

Liam: *walks in with Harry and sits at a front desk with him; burries his face in his arms*

Harry: How's the ignoring going for ya?

Liam: Harry.. don't start.

Harry: I tried to tell you

Liam: *groans* Just.. shut up..

*The Bell Rings As The Teacher Walks In*

Liam: *mumbles* Show time..

Niall: *looking down*

Harry: *looks back at Zayn*

Zayn: *looks away*

Mrs. Joyce: Liam Payne?

Liam: *looks up* Yeah?

Mrs. Joyce: You're wanted outside.

Liam: *notices the cops peeking into the room; sighs* I know.

Mrs. Joyce: Go on.

Officer Lamarra: *walks in slightly* Come on, son. We don't have all day.

Liam: *nods getting up and grabbing his stuff; hugs Harry slightly* I'll text you at lunch, yeah?

Niall: *looks over at Liam*

Harry: Be careful.

Liam: *nods pulling away; doesn't look at anybody and leaves the room with the officer following*

Niall: *feels tears hit the desk; burries his face in his arms*

Zayn: *rubs his back soothingly*

Harry: *turns around to Zayn*

Zayn: *doesn't look at him*

Harry: Zayn!

Zayn: What? *looks at him*

Harry: How's your bum?

Zayn: S'fine... what's up with Liam? Did he rob a bank or something?

Harry: His parents are divorcing...

Zayn: Then why the-

Harry: It's complicated.

Zayn: *rolls his eyes* Riiight.

Harry: Niall, he does love you though... he's being protective...

Niall: *looks up*

Zayn: By ignoring him? *scoffs* Wonderful way.

Harry: Zayn! *hisses*

Zayn: What?

Harry: Not nice.

Zayn: Whatever...

*At Lunch*

Niall: *sits next to Zayn*

Harry: *sits on the other side of Zayn* Hey

Zayn: *has his arm wrapped around Niall protectively* Hey..

Harry: Dude, i'm not gonna hurt Niall.

Zayn: I know.. I just don't like seeing him so upset and this is the only way that helps calm him down.. feeling protected..

Niall: *nuzzles Zayn's neck*

Harry: Liam loves him...

Zayn: I understand if he's going through shit right now but he doesn't have to ignore Niall.. he feels like he did something wrong..

Harry: He didn't.

Zayn: Then why hasn't he talked to him since friday?

Harry: His parents.

Zayn: I thought he didn't follow 'rules'.

Harry: He's upset right now Zayn! His parents are giving him away like it's no big deal

Zayn: Giving him away? How..?

Harry: To his nana... they don't want him.

Zayn: That's fucked up..

Harry: I know... I wasn't suppose to tell you.

Zayn: Oh.. but why the cops..?

Harry: They have to escort him.

Zayn: Reason being?

Harry: *shrugs*

Zayn: *looks at Niall* You gonna be okay in your next period?

Niall: I guess...

Zayn: You can always text me, yeah?

Niall: *nods and runs off*

Harry: *pulls Zayn close by his waist*

Zayn: *looks at him*

Harry: I'm sexually frustrated. *whimpers*

Zayn: *sighs; wraps his arms around his neck* Loo?

Harry: *nips his neck* Ditch.

Zayn: Mkay... not too far though. Niall may need me.

Harry: My house?

Zayn: Alright.

Harry: *nips his neck*

*After School*

Niall: *walks out of school; looks down at the sidewalk kicking rocks*

Liam: *quickly catches up to him from where he was waiting* You still mad at me..?

Niall: I was never mad at you...

Liam: You weren't?

Niall: I thought you hated me...

Liam: I could never hate you, love..

Niall: *runs to him and jumps into his arms as the tears he had built up during the day finally fall*

Liam: *hugs him tightly kissing his temple numerous times* I don't hate you.. I could never hate you.

Niall: Harry told us.... so I wouldn't think you hated me...

Liam: *sighs; nuzzles his nose into his hair* I was just trying to protect you from myself.. you know I have difficulty expressing my emotions and.. I just wasn't ready to explain everything. Especially with what happened this morning in first period..

Niall: Now you can tell me everything...

Liam: I will.. wanna go the park..? I'll tell you there.. I just don't think any of our houses will be the best for us right now...

Niall: *nods* Carry me...

Liam: *nods* Alright.

*They Go To The Park*

Liam: *sits down on a bench with him between his legs; nuzzles the nape of his neck breathing in slightly* Basically... my parents are leaving me with my nana...

Niall: Why?...

Liam: *shrugs* They just don't have the time to deal with my antics apparently. That's.. what my dad said anyway.

Niall: I love your antics...

Liam: *shrugs* My parents think i'm troublesome.

Nialll: You're beautiful.

Liam: *smiles softly kissing his cheek* You seem like the only one to think so.

Niall: Harry does too.

Liam: *nods* I don't think Zayn likes me too much..

Niall: He's protective...

Liam: I understand that.

Niall: Just like Hazza.

Liam: *laughs* Yeah. Just like Hazza. *presses a chaste kiss to his lips*

Niall: *giggles* My kisses.

Liam: *nods* Yours.

Braiden: *walking by; notices Liam; stops walking* Liam?

Liam: *looks up; confused* Braiden..?

Braiden: *grins walking over; stops ifnront of them with his hands in his pockets* Haven't seen you in like.. 1? Maybe 2 years?

Liam: *swallows hard looking down* Yeah..

Niall: *grips onto Liam protectively* Mineeee.

Braiden: *smirks slightly* Who's your friend?

Liam: *clenches his jaw a bit keeping a protective arm around Niall* Niall's my boyfriend..

Braiden: *raises an eyebrow* Boyfriend? Thought you didn't do boyfriends, Payne. Well.. not since we dated.

Liam: *hisses* Braiden!

Braiden: *keeps smirking* Though can't blame you. He's a cute one.

Niall: *burries face in Liam's chest*

Liam: Just.. fuck off, Braiden.

Braiden: Aww, come on, Li. Haven't you missed me?

Liam: Just leave.. please.. *burries his face into Niall's hair*

Braiden: That's not what you said last time. I could have you in a blink of an eye, you know. You're just a lost puppy, remember? Following anyone who'd give a damn..

Liam: Stop...

Braiden: You sure about that, pup? Could probably show you better than pipsqueek over there.

Liam: *stands up settling Niall on the bench; goes up to Braiden* Just go, Braiden. You're not wanted. You never were! You may have been able to manipulate me once but not anymore. Go fuck someone who'll waste their time on you! 'Cause it sure hell won't be me anymore.

Braiden: You gave me 2 years of your time, remember? *glares at him* So I wouldn't be talking.

Liam: *shoves him away* Fuck off!

Braiden: Aww, is the puppy getting angry?

Niall: *growls*

Liam: *continues to shove him away* Go!

Braiden: *catches his hand* Li, come on. An innocent little fling wouldn't hurt. Blondie could even join.

Liam: *punches him* I said fuck off!

Braiden: *lets go of him and cradles his jaw* Ah, fuck! What the hell?!

Niall: *walks over next to Liam gripping onto his waist* MINE! *growling*

Liam: *wraps an arm around him* Come on, Niall.. *grabs Niall's back pack and walks away with him*

Niall: *clings to him* Who was that?...

Liam: My ex...

Niall: Jerk..

Liam: Yeah well.. he's the first guy I ever was with..

Niall: He's a jerk.

Liam: *nods* Believe it or not... I wasn't this corrupted until I met him..

Niall: I believe it.

Liam: But he was right... I did follow him like a lost puppy... *looks down at his feet*

Niall: You aren't anymore.

Liam: 'Cause I turned into a dirtbag, apparently.

Niall: My dirtbag. *giggles*

Liam: *laughs* That reminds me of that song by Wheatus.

Niall: Teenage Dirtbag?

Liam: *nods* S'really good song.

Niall: I love that song. *smiles* And for the record, I would go to Iron Maiden with you.

Liam: *smirks* I might take you up on that offer.

Niall: *grins* Really?

Liam: *nods* I know some people that could probably get us some.

Niall: *leans up and pecks his lips* I love you!

Liam: I love you too, babe. *smiles*

Niall: You're the bestest boyfriend ever!

Liam: *laughs* Bestest?

Niall: *nods happily*

Liam: Cute.. *kisses his cheek*

Niall: I am not.

Liam: Are too. Face it, babe. You're adorable.

Niall: *pouts*

Liam: Don't pout, princess. *kisses his forehead*

Niall: I'm not a girlll.

Liam: Never said you were.

Niall: Then don't call me princessss..

Liam: *pouts* Fine... how about love bug then? *nuzzles his cheek*

Niall: Better.

Liam: *laughs* Okay. *walks with him for a bit; starts humming a familiar melody*

Niall: *looks over at him*

Liam: *notices him looking at him; stops humming* What...?

Niall: Whatcha singing?

Liam: *shrugs looking at his feet* Teenage Dirtbag got stuck in my head...

Niall: I wanna sing!

Liam: *laughs* Go ahead, babe.

Niall: *hums along with him*

Liam: *sings softly* I've got two tickets to Iron Maiden, baby. Come with me Nialler, don't say maybe. *smiles cheekily at him*

Niall: *grins* I'm just a teenage dirtbag, baby, like you.

Liam: O o o oooo. *pecks his lips softly*

Niall: *grins* I love your voice.

Liam: I'm okay, I guess.

Niall: You're amazing.

Liam: *shakes his head blushing a bit* Nah..

Niall: Have you considered a career?

Liam: In what? Music?

Niall: *nods* Singing.

Liam: *shrugs* Now and then... but my mum practically ruined it for me saying I won't be able to fufill it with my poor grades, attendance, and attitude. *rolls his eyes*

Niall: You can do anything you want.

Liam: I know.

Niall: I really like your singing.

Liam: You do?

Niall: *nods* I do.

Liam: Why?

Niall: It's beautiful, like you.

Liam: *shakes his head fighting off a blush* No.. you're the beautiful one.

Niall: Noooo.

Liam: Yeees. *nuzzles his neck*

Niall:  You're beautifulll.

Liam: Nah.

Niall: Fine then. *walks off*

Liam: *follows after him and grabs him by his waist stopping him*

Niall: *turns around in his arms*

Liam: *kisses him softly* If i'm beautiful, so are you.

Niall: Fine but only if you agree you're beautiful.

Liam: Only if you do too.

Niall: Fine, i'm beautiful.

Liam: And i'm beautiful. *pecks his nose* We both are. Now no more arguing about it.

Niall: I wanna hear you sing more.

Liam: Maybe another time, yeah? We should get you home.

Niall: Finneeee.

Liam: *kisses his cheek intwining their fingers gently*

Niall: Lets walk home then?

Liam: *nods & walks with him*

*When They Get To Niall's House*

Niall: *pecks his lips* I love you.

Liam: *pecks him back* I love you too.

Niall: Text me?

Liam: *nods*

Niall: *walks inside*

Liam: *starts walking back to his house*

Niall: *sits on his bed and calls Zayn*

Zayn: *answers* Hello?

Niall: Hey Zayneee.

Zayn: Oh,  hey Niall.

Niall: I just got back from spending time with Liam.

Zayn: And how'd that go?

Niall: Really good.

Zayn: Fill me in!

Niall: Wellll, he called me beautiful.

Zayn: *rolls his eyes but smiles* Besides that, Nialler.

Niall: He told me about his parents.

Zayn: Oh. What'd he say?

Niall: They abandoned him kinda..

Zayn: Damn..

Niall: I know.. he thinks he's a teenage dirtbag.

Zayn: Isn't he..?

Niall: He's my dirtbag.

Zayn: Okay then..

Niall: He's beautiful.

Zayn: To you.

Niall: Harry's beautiful to you.

Zayn: *shrugs* Mate's a good fuck. S'all.

Niall: Uh-huh....

Zayn: It's all sexual, Niall. I'm not falling in love with the guy.

Niall: But he is hot.

Zayn: Agreed.

Niall: Is he good in bed?

Zayn: *laughs* Totally. What about Liam?

Niall: He's amazing... *grins* but he's mine.

Zayn: How many times?

Niall: Have we had sex?

Zayn: Besides the first time, yeah.

Niall: Once.

Zayn: Only once?

Niall: Okay, twice...

Zayn: Niall, you and I both know that's a lie.

Niall: You know me too well..

Zayn: *rolls his eyes* Niall, if you haven't had sex than just that one time that's okay. Also, i'm kind of glad. That way I know he's not just using you.

Niall: I just thought you would think I was... I don't know....

Zayn: What do you think I'd think?

Niall: That I wasn't putting out enough...

Zayn: Ni, you don't have to put out anything. If you want to have sex with him, go ahead. That's your decision. Don't do things to make other people happy if you're not comfortable with it. Nobody's forcing you to.

Niall: What made you want sex with Harry all the time?

Zayn: I dunno.. I just liked it the first time...

Niall: I liked it with Liam... but it's a lot more with him.

Zayn: That's probably why. Me and Harry are just mates who fuck occasionally.

Niall: And like it.

Zayn: *rolls his eyes* Obviously or I wouldn't be fucking him.

Niall: You'll find someone, Zayne.

Zayn: *shrugs* I guess.

Niall: Anyone would be lucky to have you, even I had a crush on you at one point--

Zayn: You what?

Niall: Nothing!

Zayn: Tell me, Niall.

Niall: *sighs* When we were 15, the reason I knew I was gay was because of you.

Zayn: Oh.

Niall: I had a huge crush on you since we were thirteen.

Zayn: What made you stop?

Niall: I knew you could never like me..

Zayn: I'm sorry,  Ni..

Niall: I got over it a long time ago, it's fine.

Zayn: Still... i'm just sorry..

Niall: Don't ever say you won't find someone... you're beautiful.

Zayn: Eh, I guess so. I gotta go. My mum wants me to take Safaa to the mall. I'll talk to you later?

Niall: Yeah, hey Zayn?..

Zayn: Yeah?

Niall: Things won't change between us, right?...

Zayn: Of course not, Nialler. You're still my idiotic leprechaun of a best friend.

Niall: *smiles* Good...

Zayn: See ya, Nialler. *hangs up*

Niall: *hangs up; looks down seeing a text from Liam and smiles; replies; hey baby xx*

Liam: *Watcha up to? x*

Niall: *Mm, thinking about you. ;D *

Liam: *rolls his eyes but smiles; replies: Oh really, babe? (; *

Niall: * Thinking about the things we could do if you were here.*

Liam: *Like what?*

Niall: *Lots of things. ;D*

Liam: *Explain?*

Niall: *Nah, i'd rather leave you to your imagination.*

Liam: *Well, you're leaving me with QUITE an imagination, babe.*

Niall: *Mmm, good. I like your imagination.*

Liam: *Sure about that?*

Niall: *Why dont you tell me?*

Liam: *You're a tease you know that?*

Niall: *Why? What am I doing wrong, Li?*

Liam: *Nothing, babe. Why?*

Niall: *You said i'm teasing you...*

Liam: *Not in the usual way, love.*

Niall: * Then what way?*

Liam: *There's also a sexual meaning, Ni.*

Niall: *Oh... I like teasing you then.*

Liam: *laughs; replies: Really then?*

Niall: *Yes, really.*

Liam: *Mm, if you say so.*

Niall: *What would you do to me if you were here? ;D*

Liam: *You don't want to know.*

Niall: *But I dooo.*

Liam: *I've got too much of an imagination.*

Niall: *Call me then.*

Liam: *calls him*

Niall: *picks up* So you gonna tell me?

Liam: Why do you wanna know so bad?

Niall: 'Cause it turns me on...

Liam: *sighs rubbing his face with a hand* Besides wanting to bend you down and fuck you?

Niall: Mm, why?

Liam: Why? Well there's a lot of reasons.

Niall: Tell meee.

Liam: For one you're irresistible, which I'm baffled on how I can control myself around you.

Niall: You're sexy...

Liam: Mm, how?

Niall: You just are...

Liam: If you say so.

Niall: YOU ARE! *pouts*

Liam: *laughs* Okay, okay.

Niall: Yeah that's what I thought.

Liam: *smirks a bit*

Niall: I'm awesome.

Liam: Sure, babe. Sure.

Niall: I AM!

Liam: If you say so, love.

Niall: I gotta go, babe.

Liam: Aw, so soon?

Niall: I have homework.

Liam: *sighs* Alright. I'll talk to you later then.

Niall: I LOVE YOU!

Liam: *smiles* I love you too.

Niall: *giggles and hangs up*

*Later That Night After Maura Gets Home*

Maura: *walks in* Niall?

Niall: Yes?

Maura: Dinner time.

Niall: Kay, mum. *walks down*

Maura: How's Liam?

Niall: Wait, huh--

Maura: I know you snuck out.

Niall: Mum, I--

Maura: I was in love once, a love like you and Liam. Guess what happend?

Niall: I don't know...

Maura: He cheated on me.

Niall: Liam isn't like that!

Maura: YES HE IS! HE IS JUST LIKE THAT!

Niall: No! *runs upstairs crying; quickly dials Liam's number; sniffles once he answers*

Liam: Hey.. are you crying?

Niall: Y--yes...

Liam: Baby, what's wrong?

Niall: M--my mum found out I snuck out a--and... *wipes his eyes*

Liam: Calm down, love. What did she say?

Niall: T--that you'll cheat on me.... but I know you won't...

Liam: I'd never do that to you. Not when I know how it feels to be cheated on.

Niall: I know you wouldn't... my mum's a bitch.

Liam: *smiles weakly* She just doesn't understand me like you.

Niall: I like to think I understand you.. but even I don't know everything.

Liam: *nods* But in time you will. Same with me about you.

Niall: You know a lot of things...

Liam: Yeah but not everything.

Niall: *shrugs* Tell me what you wanna know.

Liam: *rolls his eyes; hears his nana calling him down for dinner* Babe, I gotta go.. dinner.. i'll call you after, okay?

Niall: *sighs* Have a good dinner...

Liam: *nods* Yeah, love you.

Niall: Love ya too..

Liam: Bye. *hangs up then goes downstairs*

Niall: *lays on his bed*

*There's A Knock Downstairs*

Maura: *opens the door*

Braiden: *smiles sweetly* Good evening, ma'am. I was wondering if Niall's home.

Maura: Who are you?.

Braiden: I'm a friend of his from school. I was just going to return something to him. He left it back in class.

Maura: Oh, he's up in his room.

Braiden: May I come in?

Maura: Of course. *moves away*

Braiden: *smiles* Thank you. *walks in* Which door is his?

Maura: first door on the left

Braiden: Thanks! *goes upstairs to Niall's room; enters it then shuts the door quietly so Maura doesn't hear and locks it*

Niall: B--Braiden?...

Braiden: *gently smirks turning around* Evening, Niall.

NIall: What are you fucking doing here?

Braiden: What? I can't come see the pup's boy toy now?

Niall: He's mine!

Braiden: *rolls his eyes* Please, he'll come crawling back to me in a week. I still hold the leash here, Horan. Not you.

Niall: How so?

Braiden: I had him for two years.

Niall: He doesn't want you anymore.

Braiden: And how would you know? You barely even know him. You don't know him like I do.

Niall: I may not know everything about him, but I know he loves me.

Braiden: Please, Liam knows nothing about love. I was trying to guide him in that direction.

Niall: HE LOVES ME!

Braiden: He doesn't! *hisses* I'm pretty sure he only takes pity on you. Afterall, you were a virgin and all before you met him.

Niall: That's not true! *whimpers*

Braiden: *laughs* But it is, little Niall. Didn't your mummy warn you about guys like him?

Niall: I LOVE HIM!

Braiden: Yeah, well he doesn't love you! Face facts.

Niall: Why dont I call him?! WE CAN SETTLE THIS!

Braiden: *rolls his eyes* He's probably with the old bat.

Niall: His nana is awesome! *grabs his phone dialing Liam's number*

*No Answer*

Braiden: See?

Niall: I love his nana, though...

Braiden: She's on crack, Niall.

Niall: No, she isn't.

Braiden: *sighs* Poor innocent Niall.

Niall: Fuck you.

Braiden: I thought you'd always get that from Liam.

Niall: *blushes bright red* I--I do...

Braiden: Oh really? How many?

Niall: How many what...?

Braiden: Times.

Niall: Erm..... lots?

Braiden: I asked a specific number.

Niall: Ten...

Braiden: You're lying.

Niall: Am not.

Braiden: I can read you like an open book. I'm not stupid.

Niall: Are you sure?

Braiden: Positive.

Niall: What kind of positive? HIV positive?

Braiden: *smirks* Cute, but no.

Niall: I want my Liam...

Braiden: Boo hoo, well he's not here.

Niall: *gets up and tries to walk past*

Braiden: *pushes him back* I'm not done talking to you.

Niall: D--don't touch me..

Braiden: *grips his shoulder* Is little Niall scared?

Niall: Ow! *whimpers*

Braiden: I wouldn't be shocked if you caught HIV, actually.

Niall: From who?

Braiden: You know who.

Niall: He doesn't have HIV!

Braiden: How would you know? He could've caught it from of his so called hook ups

Niall: Condoms!

Braiden: Again, i'm sure he only used one with you.

Niall: No..

Braiden: He didn't with me. And i'm pretty sure not with everyone else.

Niall: Ew...

Braiden: But it feels good. *shrugs*

Niall: *grabs his phone and dials Liam's number again; sniffles*

*Still No Answer*

Niall: *texts Liam; Baby, help... your ex is here...*

Braiden: It was nice speaking to you, but I gotta go. *pats his cheek with a smirk; starts walking to the door* Oh and, you might wanna get yourself checked. *walks out*

Niall: *whimpers* Lili...

*20 Minutes Later*

Liam: *comes back to his room flopping onto his bed; checks his phone finding missed calls & messages from Niall* What the..? *quickly calls him*

Niall: *sniffles picking up* L--lili...

Liam: Baby, are you okay? What happened?

Niall: B--Braiden... a--and...

Liam: What did he do?

Niall: He came here..

Liam: What did he want?

Niall: H--he hurt my shoulder...

Liam: *sighs* I'm sorry, Niall.. I should've told you he sometimes... kind ofs.. finds out peoples' addresses and.. tries to mess with their heads.

Niall: *sniffles* He says you didn't use condoms with him or any of the other guys...

Liam: We didn't but... i've always used condoms or made the other person use a condom with other people. Especially if that person has been with more people than me.

Niall: H-he said you have HIV and I know you don't...

Liam: *stays silent*

Niall: Right...

Liam: I actually don't know...

Niall: W--what...

Liam: I don't know.. i've never gotten tested for anything..

Niall: I trust you...

Liam: The only person I could ever get anything from would be Braiden. But that was over a year or two ago. I would have probably noticed it by now.

Niall: I know. I trust you, babe.

Liam: I'm sorry you had to deal with him...

Niall: I just want you here....

Liam: I could come over if you want. Well.. if you don't mind me sneaking through your window.

Niall: I don't care, just be careful.

Liam: *nods* I'll be over in five minutes.

Niall: Okay, love you!

Liam: Love you too. *smiles* See ya. *hangs up then gets up; grabs his jacket putting his phone in his pocket; slips on his shoes then leaves his room going downstairs*

Nana Payne: *looks up from her book in the living room* Where are you going? It's almost 10.

Liam: Niall really needs me right now, nana...

Nana Payne: *sighs* It's a school night, Liam.

Liam: I know but-

Nana Payne: No buts, Liam. You're not going out.

Liam: But nana-

Nana Payne: Don't 'but nana' me. Upstairs, now. I'm sorry but if you're going to be living with me you need to get your education back. I only care about you.

Liam: *sighs* Whatever... *goes back upstairs; shuts his door; quietly locks his door then goes to his window sneaking out*

*5 Minutes Later*

Niall: *smiles seeing Liam come through the window; runs and tackles him*

Liam: *laughs softly; falls back with him onto the floor*

Niall: *nuzzles his neck; purrs softly*

Liam: *raises an eyebrow* Did you just purr?

Niall: Maybe...

Liam: Interesting.

Niall: I can do it again if you liked it. *giggles*

Liam: If you want to.

Niall: *purrs softly; nuzzles against his cheek*

Liam: *smiles* You're so cute.

Niall: How..?

Liam: You just are.

Niall: I wanna hear you purr..

Liam: I don't know how to purr, babe. You're special like that. *pecks his nose*

Niall: Learn?...

Liam: If you teach me.

Niall: *purrs softly*

Liam: You are very strange... but I like it. *nuzzles his cheek softly mimicing his purr*

Niall: Aw! *squeals*

Liam: *raises an eyebrow* What?

Niall: You purred!

Liam: *shrugs* Only mimiced you.

Niall: It was so hot..

Liam: *smirks and pecks his lips* Oh really?

Niall: *blushes* Yes...

Liam: Mm.. *nibbles on his bottom lip while giving him a small eskimo kiss*

Niall: *giggles* Liam?...

Liam: Hm?

Niall: *nips his neck*

Liam: *groans*

Niall: Shh, babe. My mum...

Liam: But it's hard to when you do that.

Niall: I know.. *grins*

Liam: *nuzzles under his chin*

Niall: You are such a puppy...

Liam: *looks up at him* Good or bad?

Niall: Adorable puppy... *nuzzles his cheek*

Liam: *blushes a bit* Love bug... 

Niall: Yus?...

Liam: You're just adorable...

Niall: Love bug?...

Liam: *nods* You're my adorable love bug. *kisses his cheek*

Niall: *giggles*

Liam: By the way, I may or may not get grounded...

Niall: For what?

Liam: I wasn't suppose to leave the house... I promised my nana as long as I lived with her i'd do better in school... including having a curfew by 9 on school nights.. but I snuck out 'cause I knew you needed me and I needed to make sure you're okay.

Niall: Now you're in trouble though! It's my fault. *pouts*

Liam: No it's not, baby. Nothing's your fault.

Niall: I don't like feeling like it is though.. go home.

Liam: No, babe. It's not your fault and i'm positive she'd understand. She knows me like the back of her hand. She already knows i'd sneak out but she hasn't called me so it's okay. *nuzzles his neck*

Niall: Really?...

Liam: *nods* Yeah.

Niall: *smiles* Yay!

Liam: Shhh. *shushes him by kissing his lips softly; quietly* Your mum, love bug.

Niall: *pouts* Sorry..

Liam: S'okay. Wanna go lay down on your bed?

Niall: *nods*

Liam: *gets up with him; sits down on the bed; wraps his arms around his waist pulling him down onto his lap and lays back with him ontop*

Niall: *nips at his neck*

Liam: *trying not to groan* Niiii.

Niall: Yus?

Liam: You're going to make me groan and I don't want to wake up your mum.

Niall: I don't care...

Liam: Fine then.

Niall: *nips at the skin softly*

Liam: *groans*

Niall: That was so hot.

Liam: Mm, yeah?

Niall: I feel sexually deprived... *blushes*

Liam: Maybe we should fix that? *nips on his neck gently*

Niall: This is your fault ya know, making me give up my virginity. *grins*

Liam: But you liked it. *winks at him*

Niall: Correction, you liked corrupting me.

Liam: Mm, I have that effect on people.

Niall: No one else for you.

Liam: Only yours, babe.

Niall: *smiles* I'm glad I stole your heart...

Liam: *smiles back* And i'm glad it was you. *pecks his lips*

Niall: Li?... Do you like girls at all?

Liam: *shrugs* They're okay.

Niall: Guys are better?

Liam: *nods* Yeah. But you're all I have eyes for, love.

Niall: I am pretty cute...

Liam: You're beautiful.

Niall: You're handsome...

Liam: *pecks his lips softly; pulls away from it yawning softly; nuzzles his nose into his neck*

Niall: Can you stay over?

Liam: *nods* If you want me to.

Niall: *lays his head on Liam's chest*

Liam: *nuzzles his nose into his hair running his fingers through it softly*

Niall: I like when you do that...

Liam: Your hair's soft.

Niall: You're comfortable to lay on.

Liam: Mm.. *nuzzles his nose more into his hair* I'm tired..

Niall: Go nini..

Liam: Mkay.. night night.

Niall: Night..

Liam: I love you.

Niall: I love you more.

Liam: Hush. *kisses his forehead*

Niall: Nevah.

Liam: *laughs* Good night, love bug.

Niall: Nini, Lili.

*The End*

And That's How The Teenage Dirtbag Fell In Love With The Nerd.

*Author's Note: Holy flip shit, we apologize for the crappiest ending ever. We just had no idea how to end it or where the fuck we were going with this. And we really liked this idea so.. we made it! We're going to  make a Larry sequel to it so please look out for that! :D Thank you!*

Fun Fact: We're currently writing the Larry sequel.