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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      One_Direction_(Band), Zayn_Malik_(Musician), Little_Mix_(Band)
  Relationship:
      Niall_Horan/Zayn_Malik, Harry_Styles/Louis_Tomlinson
  Character:
      Zayn_Malik, Niall_Horan, Harry_Styles, Liam_Payne, Louis_Tomlinson
  Additional Tags:
      Bottom_Niall, Top_Zayn, Protective_Zayn, twink_niall, 20-Year-Old_Zayn
      Malik, 15-Year-Old_Niall, Age_Difference, Dirty_Talk, Older_Man/Younger
      Man, Underage_Sex, Louis_and_Zayn_are_roommates, American_AU, Blowjobs,
      underage_blowjobs, Coming_Untouched, Or_is_it_:, cumming_untouched, Smut,
      Fluff, Rimming, I_Blame_Tumblr, Younger_Naill, Older_Zayn, Daddy_Kink,
      Daddy_Zayn, Overstimulation, Subspace, Established_Harry_Styles/Louis
      Tomlinson, tag_as_we_go, Anal_Sex, i_never_tagged_that_lol
  Stats:
      Published: 2015-07-10 Updated: 2016-06-25 Chapters: 5/? Words: 9823
****** Bring Your Body, Baby ******
by skarldude
Summary
     "Baby. We need to talk." Zayn hears himself say.
     "About?"
     "Us."
     "Oh,"
     Or the aftermath of 15 y/o Niall losing his virginity to 20 y/o Zayn.
     {Enjoy you lovely tots}
Notes
     I wrote this simply because X-Factor Niall is cute asf.
See the end of the work for more notes
***** I Got You, Baby. *****
 
"Zayn. . . I can't sleep." Niall mumbles into Zayn's chest, shaking him
lightly.
"Hmmm? What's wrong baby?" Zayn asks, sleep deep in his voice.
"I'm sore, Zaynie." Niall says softly.
"What?!?" Zayn says, sitting up straight, panic obvious in his voice.
"Was I too rough? Too fast? Oh baby I'm so fucking sorry."
"Zaynie, it was my first time" The small blonde blushes, "It's supposed to
hurt." He sits up next to Zayn. "It's normal to be a little bit sore after your
first time, you know that." Niall says softly, not liking where this was going.
"It's normal to be sore, yes. But not so sore you can't even sleep." Zayn says
frantically, running his fingers through his hair repeatedly.
"I knew this would happen. I fucking knew it. I can't believe I let this
happen." Zayn mumbles, but all Niall could do was frown.
"Why would you say that?" Naill asks quietly, absentmindedly playing with the
tips of his fingers. "I-I though you liked it."
"Oh baby," Zayn says softly when he sees Niall's sad expression. "Of course I
did but, you have to understand that you're only fifteen babe. fuck. I just
don’t wanna' hurt you."
"You wont." He turns toward Zayn, "You didn’t. Can we just pretend I never said
anything? Please?"
"But you did say something. Here, let me see." He gently pushes Niall back
against the sheets. "I'm just gonna' make sure you're not ripped or anything."
He says softly.
Zayn moves in between Nialls legs, pulling down the blondes' boxers.
"Oh god," Zayn whispers, trying not to bury his face in Nialls pretty pink
hole. "Y-Yeah b-babe I, um I see what y-you were talking about. fuck. You’re so
red down here.."
"Zaynie. . ." Niall whines, bucking his hips up.
"No baby, your sore. I can't."
"I'm not saying to fuck me. Just, just do something."
"Niall I jus-"
"Come on, Zaynie," Niall interrupts, turning onto stomach, putting his ass in
the air. "Kiss it better. Please? Just a little."
"I, umm I-I don’t. I just don't think t-thats." Zayn takes a deep breath before
continuing. "You're teasing," Zayn says, running a dry finger over Nialls pink
hole. "You should probably know, what goes around comes around."
"Zaynie, please." Niall begs, shaking his hips a little. "Just, just do it."
"Shhh. I got you, baby." Zayn murmurs, licking a thin stripe down from Niall’s
balls to his twitching hole, breath ghosting hotly over the skin.
"F-Fuck, Zaynie please," Niall whines, rolling his hips down to try to get more
attention from Zayn's mouth.
And then. Nialls phone rings.
Great.
"Ignore it," Zayn says softly, before burying his face back into Niall. Moving
to suck on Niall’s pink tip. "I-I, oh fuck, I can't. W-What if it's important?"
Niall struggles to get out, as he reaches for his phone.
"Zayn, please."
"Fine."
And just like that, Zayn is pulling away. "Hello? Oh hey mom...yeah I'm still
at Liam’s. No you don't have to worry. Mom come on, please."
Zayn hears Nialls mother frantically speaking into the phone. "Mom. I
understand; I do. But come on. She smells like old ham."
Niall looks over at Zayn and seems to get an idea.
"What about Mr. Malik, he’s just across the street, why don't you go over and
ask him for yourself. No, mom trust me when I say I'm sure he's awake. please
mommy." Niall puts on his sweet baby voice, and Zayn trys to ignore the way his
dick twitches.
Niall must hear what he wanted to because his face practically splits in half.
"Yes. Yes. Yes. I'm totally down for that. Ummm. Yeah I'm sure he won't mind.
Just go over and ask him... ok, goodnight momma. Yeah, love you too."
And with that Niall hangs up, with a big goofy smile on his face. "Well, what
was all that about?"
"Oh she jus-"
Just then, the doorbell rings through the small home. "Damn she walks fast.
Just go open the door." Niall says, obviously rushing him.
"What? You kno-" Zayn is interrupted by the doorbell, and sighs in defeat.
"Fine." He mumbles as he gets up and makes his way to the front door.
He opens the door and of course. Standing there, is Niall’s mother dressed up
in nothing but a thin robe and and socks.
If that doesn't kill his boner, nothing will.
"Hello Mr. Malik, I'm sorry to bother you this late but it really couldn't
wait."
"Zayn, please. And is there something wrong?" Zayn asks, honestly just trying
to find a way to not let her in and not seem rude at the same time. "I'd be
happy to help with anything if I can."
Zayn has always been a great neighbor to the Horan Famiy, weather it was taking
out trash, sweeping the drive way, or just plain old helping around the house.
He figures if they find out about him fucking their son, they'll hopefully not
call it in. But, you never know.
"Zayn. Right, umm so."Mrs. Horan struggles to find the right words, "So my
mother is sick and we're planning on going back to Ohio tonight but, we really
don't want Niall to miss anymore school."
She pauses and looks up at Zayn, "I know it's last minute but, would you mind
if Niall stayed with you for a few weeks?"
"Umm..."
"I know its probably not in your interest to spend your free time with a
fifteen year old, being that you just turned twenty. But..."
If only you knew.
"I'd love to. My roommate is always out so it'd be nice to have some company
around here." Zayn smiles and trys not to seem to excited.
"Oh thank God, I'll text Niall and he should be over in the morning. But I'll
be leaving in a few," Mrs.Horan says, "And thank you Zayn, really. You’re
always been so helpful to us and I really appreciate it."
With that Mrs. Horan smiles and walks away, towards her house. And fuck Zayn
feels guilty.
But before the feeling gets to set, his beautiful Niall comes down the stairs.
his?
"Why are you looking at me like that?" He asks, moving to sit on the couch in
nothing but Zayn's button up shirt.
"Baby. We need to talk." Zayn hears himself say.
"About?"
"Us."
"Oh," Niall looks choked up before continuing. "Please don't say you regret it.
Please Zaynie."
Zayn looks up and sees how small Niall looks. His cheeks are red, his lips and
neak are bused, Niall somehow manages to have that just fucked look but also
look so fucking innocent.
"I don’t. Trust me when I say that I'll always remember this night. How good
you felt. How good you made me feel." Zayn uses the tips of his fingers to lift
Nialls chin up so he can meet eyes with the beautiful boy siting in front of
him.
"But, I just don't know what you want this to be."
"What I want?" Niall mumbles to himself while trying to avoid eye contact.
"I-I um, well you s-see, I mean-"
"Take your time, love." Zayn interrupts sweetly.
"I just want you, Zayn." Niall pauses and finally meets Zayn's eyes.
"All I've ever wanted was to be yours. And I don’t know if you feel the same
way, but I really want you to. Like alot."
Niall takes a moment to playfully glare at Zayn when he giggles. Fucking
giggles. This is not helping.
"Zayn can you not? Anyways, I'd like for you to get to know me better and not
just in a sexual sense. Don’t get me wrong I want you. But I'll understand if
you just want it to be sex, or even if you don't want anything to do with me.
Don't worry I'm not going to be all like, 'you took my virginity, so you must
love me.' But you know, I could see how you wouldn’t be interested. I mean, I'm
a pale, bony, braceface with fake blonde hair. And on top of all that I'm
fifte—"
Zayn stops Niall’s ranting with his lips smacking against his in a short, sweet
kiss. "You're perfect. And I'd be dumb not to want you, baby."
"Really? Oh Zaynie I'll be the best house wife ever, these next few weeks."
Niall says, excitedly.
"Fuck, I forgot you were staying here for a while. How the hell am I gonna
explain this to Louis." Zayn stresses, just then thinking of his roommate.
"Zayn, I've been daydreaming about this moment since we moved here from fucking
Ohio. Can you please not ruin this for me?" Niall pouts and of course Zayn
caves.
"Fine. He's been in and out the house anyways. I honestly doubt that he'll take
his mouth off Harry’s ass long enough to notice anything."
"Zayn, you do realize that that's exactly what you were doing, like ten minutes
ago, right?"
"Niall."
"What? You were just eating me out."
"Niall, seriously"
"I'm just saying: Try not to be so hypocritical."
"Honestly, this is not a good way to start off a marriage." Jokes Zayn. "We've
been married for less then a minute, and you've already turned against me. Damn
wifey."
Niall couldn’t help but play along. "Well, my dear husband," Niall moves to sit
on Zayn's lap, with his knees on either side of him. Slowly pushing him back
against the couch. "I guess I should make it up to you, huh?" Niall says
innocently while rolling his hips down onto the older boys cock.
"Niall, baby no. You’re sore and as much as I want to. It's not worth hurting
you." Zayn says, finding it hard to not grind up onto Niall’s bare ass. "Fuck
me." The younger of the speaks breathlessly. "Please Zayn. Fill me up."
"You know for someone who just lost there virginity, you sound so fucking
slutty." Zayn says, finally giving in.
"I’d like for you to suck my cock." The older boy instructs the younger boy,
eyes watching as Niall loses his cool at the words Zayn had spoken.
He watches as Zayn stands up and leans against the desk in the corner of the
room. “But I don’t know how to-um. Do that.”
“I’ll guide you through it.” Zayn assured him still against the desk.
Niall moves to the side of the room where Zayn is, he took a deep breath and
dropped to his knees right in front of the older boy, looking up at him.
“Take my boxers off.” Zayn instructed and Niall did just that. He bit his lip
when Zayn's long cock almost hit him in the face.
“You like that? Like my big cock so hard for you?” Zayn asked and Niall felt
his stomach drop at the filthy words coming out of his mouth.
"Oh baby, being shy now?" He placed his left hand on Zayn's skinny thigh and
used the other one to wrap Zayn's cock, choosing not to answer.
One of Zayn's hands came down over Nialls and he slowly guided their hands up
and down, showing Niall how it was done.
“Take me in your mouth and cover the rest with your hand.” Niall obeyed and he
was surprised by how soft Zayn's cock felt against his lips, then into his
mouth.
“Fuck.” Zayn breathed out and looked up at the ceiling for a moment. Niall
closed his eyes and soon found an even pace between his mouth and hand.
Zayn was heavy and thick in his mouth, and Niall made sure to suck on the red
tip, just like Zayn had done to him, Zayn's hand came to tangle into Niall’s
soft hair and guide him. He then held Niall’s head steady as he stood up
properly and started fucking his mouth.
“Look at me while you’re sucking.” Zayn's voice was raspy and Niall couldn’t do
anything but listen to him. He looked up at Zayn with glassy eyes as he
continued sucking.
“Shit, take me in as deep as you can.” Niall opened his mouth as wide as he
could and took Zayn's cock until he felt the tip brush against his gag reflex.
“Good boy.” Zayn praised and Niall leaned into his touch, proud of himself for
pleasing Zayn. He cupped Zayn's balls and let the older boy fuck his mouth
until he literally choked on it.
"You good baby?" Zayn asked and lifted Niall’s chin up to stare at him. Niall
nodded  before he wrapped his fingers around Zayn's shaft and continued,
determined to make him come. “I’m going to- you need to stop.”
“I don’t want to.” Niall answered and looked up at Zayn as he jerked him off.
“I can’t cum on you like that.”
“Why not?” he asked frowning, never stopping his movements. 
“Because you're not some random whore. I respect you to much for that." Niall
licked his lips and nodded, "Cum on my face. Not be because you respect me,
because I'm asking you to."
"Are, are you sure baby?" Zayn asks, trying to not sound as surprised as he is.
He did it nonetheless. He came all over Niall’s face, on his cheeks, forehead,
everywhere.
After Zayn removed the cum from Niall’s eyes, he opened them, blinking up at
Zayn.
Zayn cursed, because the sight of Niall with cum all over his face and red,
plump lips was absolutely amazing.
“Was it good?”
“Yeah. Fuck yeah, baby you did so good. Your turn now baby.” Zayn said,
breathlessly and as soon as Niall stood up he slid his right hand into Niall’s
boxers and was surprised to feel warm, sticky, spunk.
"Y-You actually came. Just for that? Fuck."
"Sorry Zaynie, I couldn't help it." The younger says, sleep deep in his voice.
"I'm tried, lay down with me?" Zayn looks at Niall and can't help but to smile.
"Okay, baby. We can lay down now."
He came un-fucking-touched. He blew me, and then came. How???
"What are you thinking about Zaynie?" Niall asks sleeply, after noticing Zayn
staring at him with wonder. "Just wondering how I got so lucky in the past 24
hours."
The two of them fall asleep on the couch, rapped up with each other.
And if Zayn wakes Niall up with a blowjob the next morning, well, nobody needs
to know that.
***** Owe You A Favor. *****
Chapter Summary
     This is what I call fluffy-smut. I decided to add on to some of my
     works, so here you go. I already started on another chapter but I'm
     unsure if I should post it.
     Let me know what you think! ♡♡♡
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes
Niall has always been a dreamer, always hopeful for the future. But even as
ambitious as he is, he never thought he'd wake up in bed next to his dream boy-
no his dream man.
He smiles into Zayn's chest when he realizes what happened in the last 24
hours. Not only did he get a boyfriend, an older one might he add, but he lost
his virginity.
He lets his mind wonder. Thinking about how good Zayn's fingers felt in him;
the sounds he made when he came all over Niall’s face, how full he was
when Zayn first pushed in.
He'd be lying if he said thinking about it wasn't making him hard.
"I can practically hear you thinking." Zayn says sweetly, dragging him from his
thoughts. "Good morning, baby. What's on your mind?"
Niall sits up enough where he can see Zayn's face, but doesn't lift himself off
of Zayn completely.
"Nothing, everything, I don't really know to be completely honest. I just feel
like, really, really happy." Niall almost cringes at his voice but then he
remembers the dick he had in his throat and decides it's worth it.
"Good," Zayn smiles and peaks Niall’s lips sweetly. "I'm sorry if I was to
rough on your throat, baby."
"S' okay. I like it."
Zayn hums in thought, "I think I might owe you a favor, baby boy." He leans
down and kisses Niall’s neck, slowly turning the boy on his back and making his
way down his chest.
"Z-Zayn," Niall moans once he realized what Zayn ment.
The younger boy begins to pant as Zayn starts to slowly make his way down his
body, stopping only when he gets to his desired destination.
Niall pulls his knees close to his chest, giving Zayn a perfect view of his
hole.
"Yeah just like that." Zayn says breathlessly before diving right in.
He pointed his tongue, and started licking into Niall, fucking him with his
tongue until Niall is squirming, and moving his ass against Zayn's face, trying
to ride it to get more friction.
"OH FUCK! Zaynie please!" Niall pants, cheeks flushed and his chest rising and
falling. "Please Zaynie, make me feel good, please!"
And that's when Zayn really goes for it, licking into him deep, tasting Niall’s
sweet walls until he's dizzy with it, his cock achingly hard between his
stomach and the bed, Zayn can't help but to grind against it, trying to get a
little relief.
"Oh god, I'm gonna come!" Niall gasped above him.
Zayn looks up and almost cums at the sight of Niall with his hands on his
nipples, eyes closed in pleasure, and mouth open in a silent moan.
"Make me come, p-please Zaynie please!"
That seems to make something snap in Zayn because before he knows it he's
pulling away, leaving Niall achingly empty.
"Nooo, please Zaynie please don't stop!" Niall practically crys.
Zayn gives him a fond look before vanishing down the hall and coming back with
a condom and a little travel size bottle of lube. "Thought you'd like to cum
around my dick instead of my tongue." He whispers seductively and Niall
practically melts.
"Yes, please!" Niall exclaims, turning so he is on his hands and knees. Making
sure to arch and push his ass forward. "Get in me already!"
Zayn licks his lips, staring at the young boy as he wiggles his hips in a way
he cant help but to find cute.
"You're so impatient," Zayn murmurs as reaches out to grab Niall’s pale flesh.
Smiling at the contrast between they're tones. "I just want to play a little."
Zayn teases as he continues to grope and grab at the boys cheeks, making sure
to brush Niall’s hole with his thumb as much as possible.
"Please Zaynie, I need it."
Zayn takes pity on the boy and quickly puts the condom on and lubes himself up
before slowly pushing into the other boy, figuring that he'd still be stretched
out from the night before.
"Oh god, yes," Niall murmurs once Zayn's completely in. "f-feels sooo good,
Zaynie."
Zayn slowly begins to thrust in and out of the smaller male. Loving the way the
boy whines and wiggles closer to him. "You're so cute when you have a dick in
you." Zayn thinks out loud.
"T-Thanks," Niall pants, trying to keep up as Zayn's thrust into him at a even
pace, seemingly looking for something. "I-I don’t think I'm gonna last very
long, Zaynie." Niall gasped once he found it.
"Ohohoh, fuck me Zaynie please! Harder, OH FU-DONT STOP!" Niall screams, as
Zayn continues to abuse his prostate.
"Fuck, babe me either," The older says through gritted teeth, trying to hold on
just a little longer. "You're so fucking tight around me, I might just bust."
Niall tries to laugh but it's covered up with a loud moan as Zayn fucks in to
him harder making him come uncontrollably, shaking his whole body. "Zayn
OHmygod!"
Zayn smirks and continues to thrust into Niall's sensitive hole, watching him
whine, "Thats right baby, say Daddy's name."
"I-I can't Za-ahhh" Niall tries and fails to get his words out. His bottom half
in constant pain and pleasure is beginning to be to much, and before he knows
it he's painfully hard again.
"Say it.." He hears a far voice, "Say how much you love Daddy's cock."
Niall decides to just give in to the voice. "D-Daddy..I love y-your cock."
Almost instantly, he felt something.. warm?
"Shit." Zayn curses as he ever so slowly pulled out of the boy. Frowning as he
watches his cum start to leak down Niall's raw thighs. "The condom broke."
Zayn shakes his head, he's so disappointed in himself. He looks over the young
boy and damn he's worn out, but Niall's hard and he thinks he owes the other
something for being such a good boy. "I'm clean I promise, I'm sorry baby."
Niall honestly couldn't care less. Everything felt all fluffy and magical and
he didn't know why but he liked it.
"Daddy.."
That instantly stop Zayn's train of thought. "Yes?" He answers carefully.
"P-Please touch me, daddy."
Zayn then realized how far away Niall’s eyes were. He was in subspace, and Zayn
wasn’t exactly if that was a good thing or a bad thing. "Oh sweetie," Zayn
whispers softly into Niall’s neck as he leans in to the boy. "What do you want
sweetheart? You were such a good boy for daddy."
Niall murmurs something under his breath before whining and rocking his hips in
to Zayn's. "What's that angel? Do you want daddy to make you cum?" 
Niall nobs his head lazily against Zayn's shoulder. "Hurts daddy."
Zayn shakes his head, "Well that's no good is it?" Zayn pauses for Niall to
nod, "I'm gonna' take care of you, my sweet, sweet boy." The older promises as
he maneuvers himself off of Niall and takes the smaller boys cock in his
mouth. 
Niall cums insanity, with a shout. "Daddy!"
 
Zayn licks over the softening cock, being extra gentle when he pulls off. He
looks up to see Niall half gone and he knows he has to take care of him. "Baby
I'm going to go run you a bath, alright?" All he gets from Niall is a little
nod.
He smiles before softly peaking Niall on the cheek and going to the bathroom to
start the water. 
Then he hears the front door open and a feminine squill. 
 
Louis' home.
 
"Zayn! Why is there a naked minor asleep on my couch!?
 
 
 
 
Chapter End Notes
     Leave comment on whether or not you like it. If y'all think I should
     continue posting, don't be afraid to give me some ideas. ♡♡♡?
      
     P.s sorry for the wait, I lowkey forgot. ♧♧♧ I blame weed.
***** If you want me. pt 1 *****
Chapter Notes
     I ended up cutting this chapter in half cause it gives me more time
     to write. Smut will come. (you get it? ^.^)
See the end of the chapter for more notes
"Zayn! Why is there a naked minor asleep on my couch!?"
 
Fuck! Zayn thinks to himself. He quickly makes his way out of the bathroom to
face his over-dramatic and most likely high roommate; who's currently gaping at
his underage boyfriends sleeping body. "Dude chill. You're going to wake him
up!"
"Zayn, please tell me to didn’t deflower  this small child." Louis begs with a
completely straight face, starring Zayn in the eyes with his red ones faking
concern.
"Zayn if you wanted an untouched hole you could have just used your own, why
bring the blond kid into it?" Louis is obviously stoned off his ass. Sober-
Louis would have his neck on stick at the sight of Niall.
Zayn rolls his eyes, and moves in front of where Niall was resting nude on the
couch. "That 'blond kid' has a name. It's Niall, and we're going out now. Deal
with it."
Louis' glazed eyes widen as he burst out laughing, causing Niall to shift in
his slumber. "Shut the fuck up, you wanna-be Top." Louis just laughs harder and
Zayn decides to postpone Niall's bath and move him to the bedroom.
He gently picked up the small boy, carrying him firefighter style up the
stairs. Half way up he hears Louis yell, "Not my fault, you deflowered our 14
year old neighbor."
"15!"
"Whatever, you're lucky I'm high but we are talking about this Zayn." Louis
says and Zayn knows he's serious.
"I thought so." He said quietly as he walked in his room. Zayn knew anything he
gets from Louis he deserves. After all, he was the one who let the boy in his
house and fucked him.
He very gently laid the small, pale boy on the sheets where he took his
virginity.
You should be ashamed of yourself. He thinks to himself as he sees his cum leak
out of Niall's raw little hole. "Why are you only 15?" He whispers as he heads
to the small bathroom in his room and gets a cloth, making sure to dampen it
with warm water.
When he went back in his room, he had to stop and look at the view. The young
boy looks so tiny on the king-size bed, reminding Zayn of his innocence. His
pale skin was littered with love bites, and his hips had bruises from the night
before. Zayn shakes his head, remembering he has to take care of his boy.
 
After cleaning Niall and covering him up, Zayn fell asleep next to him,
dreaming of the night before.
 
Ding-dong
 
"Wait a second!" Zayn yelled from where he was drinking his beer in the living
room. It was about 1:00am and Zayn was alone due to his roommate wanting to
'get some'. Zayn simply convinced himself that Louis and Harry had another over
dramatic fight and Louis got put out early. He probably forgot his keys. Again.
 
Ding-dong  Ding-dong
 
Zayn rolled his eyes, and moved to open the door. "I said wai- oh."
Niall Horan was at his door, soaked in water and crying. "I-I know it's l-late
but-" The boy burst into tears, causing Zayn to drop his warm beer and pull the
sobbing boy into his arms. "What happened Niall? Do you want me to call your
mom?" Niall quickly shook his head where it rested on Zayn's chest. "Please d-
don't, Zaynie." He spoke, the nickname coming naturally from all the time Zayn
had spent at the Horan house. "S-She thinks I-I went to Liam's house, up the
road."
Zayn pulls him in the house, and shuts the door. He guides Niall, who's still
crying, to the couch. "I need to know what happened and why are you wet?" Zayn
asked. The younger of the two put his head down. "L-Liam.." Zayn's mind
automatically went to the worse. "I'm going to kill him. What did he do you?"
"He kissed me, Zaynie" Niall whispers. "He said he liked me and he wanted to h-
have sex." Zayn flinches at the word sex. "Did..Did he force you?"
Niall shook his head, telling Zayn the whole story.
Liam, a 16 year old who lives on their street, asked Niall to stay the night
with him while his dad was away. The night was fine until Liam suggested that
they go sit my the pool. "We were playing truth or dare. I asked what his
middle name was, and he asked if I was a virgin. I dared him to skinny dip, and
he dared me to let him kiss me. He did it softly at first but then he started
to-to um. Well…touch me..down there."
Zayn's eyes widened at that point. "He touched you without your permission?"
Niall blushed and shook his head again. "He asked me if I wanted him to stop,
and I said no." Zayn frowns. No one should be able to touch Niall like that.
They just shouldn’t.
"I'm confused; what are you not telling me?" Zayn asked.
Niall looked down at his fingers and continued on. "When I told him I-I liked
it, he said he wanted to..um..fuckmeontheground." Niall's cheeks were as red as
they could be, he also began to shiver under his wet cloths. Zayn simply
grabbed the blanket that was thrown behind the couch, and wrapped it around the
boy up before telling him to keep going. "He said he wanted to be my first and
I almost let him, Zaynie I'm sorry."
Zayn frowned at the apologue, "Sweetheart, you have no reason to be sorry. But
you still haven't told me why you're all wet."
"It's embarrassing."
"Niall."
"Fine." The younger boy sighs. "He got on his knees and told me to stand up.
He-it felt good-I mean, I didn’t want to but I started making sounds; saying
stuff." Niall pulled the blanket over his head, "I said a name that wasn’t his
and he pushed me in the pool and locked me out."
Zayn tries not to laugh. "Is that it?"
Niall nodded his head, still under the blanket trying to hide from his
embarrassment. "I couldn’t help it. I just really wanted it be that person and
I said his name and now Liam will never be my friend ever again. So now nobody
wants me, and i'm all alone."
"Is that why you were crying? Because of who you said?"
The boy moved the blanket off his head and nodded. "Yeah, and because I know y-
he'll never want me the way I want him." Niall sighed, "He thinks I'm just a
kid." Zayn tries to not let it bother him that Niall has a crush on someone
that wasn’t him. "I'm sure he doesn’t think that, I surely don’t."
Niall's eyes practically lit up, "You-You don’t?" Zayn shuck his head truly.
"Niall you're a lot more then just a kid. You're smart, funny, beautiful and
not to mention talented. You're so sweet, being around you feels like a gift.
You're perfect, baby and that guy would be lucky to have y-" Zayn was
interrupted by a pair of soft pink lips crashing into his with force. He kissed
back before even thinking about it.
Niall moaned into Zayn's mouth when he felt the older man's tongue slide over
his lips, asking for entrance, which Niall quickly granted. The young boy
moaned higher, causing Zayn to snap out of his trance.
"Wait, no-you're only 15." Zayn stumbled out as he pulled away from Niall's
willing mouth. Niall frowned like he'd been punched. "But-But you kissed me
back" his cheeks grew red. "I thought you wanted me too."
Zayn lightly kissed the boy's cheek, hoping it would reassure him. "Don't get
me wrong, I want you Niall, I really really do. You're just so young and I
don’t want to hurt you."
Niall bit his lip and slowly crawled into Zayn's lap, facing him. "If you want
me, then take me." he whispers.
Zayn's eyes widened in shock. "Niall, you're a virgin and-" Zayn stops to look
at Niall. The white shirt he had on was damp and cold, as were his shorts. "Y-
You should get out of these wet clothes. We don't want you getting a cold,
right baby?" Zayn looked up at Niall's flushed face, and smiled before helping
the boy off his lap and on his feet.
Zayn went to stand as well and put his hand on the bottom of Niall's spine,
guiding the boy upstairs and into his bedroom. The older boy goes to a dresser
and pulls out a t-shirt and some joggers, handing them to a confused Niall.
"The bathrooms' right behind you, you can leave your wet clothes in the
hamper." Niall turned to look at the bathroom and then back at Zayn. "Um, can I
just change in here Zaynie?" The boy asked politely, and Zayn simply nodded,
trying to ignore the nickname.
Niall takes his shirt off first, putting his soft pale skin on display for
Zayn. Whos watching the boy with dark eyes, wanting nothing more than to touch
the small boy. Niall slowly unbuttoned his shorts while making eye contact,
trying his hardest to look like every twink he'd seen in porn. He arched his
back as he took off his shorts, just leaving him in his underwear.
"Well," Zayn clears his throat. "Are you going to get dressed?"
Niall smirked and slowly walked closer to Zayn. "Do you want me to Zaynie?" The
boy stood on the tips of his toes and kissed Zayn's cheek like the other had
done to him many times before. He leaned over and whispered into the older
man's ear, "Or do you want me completely naked. It's your choice, really." 
Zayn smiled a little. "You must really want me to fuck you, huh?" Niall nods
desperately, "Bet you've already thought about it, haven't you baby?"
"Every night Zaynie." The boy says with a darker tint covering his cheeks and
now bare chest. "All I've wanted for months was for you to take my virginity."
Zayn smiled sweetly at that, he gently pulled the boy by the hips toward him,
Niall of course went willingly. "I'm going to kiss you now, is that ok
sweetheart?" Niall looked up into Zayn's light eyes and nodded. He was rewarded
with the older man's lips on his.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
Chapter End Notes
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After 10 minutes of passionate kissing the younger boy began to moan softly.
Zayn could tell that the boy was hard, and he knew that Niall would soon be
desperate.
 
"Why don't we move to the bed?" Zayn asked against Niall's lips, getting only a
small nod in return. He picked the boy up by the back of his thighs and took
the few steps needed to get to the bed. He fell backwards so Niall was sat on
his front. The younger boy couldn't help but to laugh at this, "We could have
just walked silly!" Zayn smiled and shook his head, "You deserve better
than walking, baby."
 
Niall giggled and began taking Zayn's clothes off saying, "It's weird being the
only one naked." But Zayn knew that the boy was just in a rush to ease the
throb in his cock. Niall undid the buttons on Zayn's shirt while sitting on the
older hips. Zayn was getting hard as the boy went down his chest. Niall could
feel Zayn under his hips, And damn was he not small. "Z-Zaynie.." The boy
whined and Zayn knew what he wanted.
 
"Do you want me to open you up now Babe?" 
 
Niall nodded excitedly. "Yes please!" Zayn smirked at the boy's eagerness and
moved him so he was on his back. The elder reached in his bed-stand and got the
lube he always had 'just in case'. He moves so he's in between Niall's legs,
and he slowly slides the teens underwear off. "Fuck." Zayn curses when he sees
Niall's most personal parts. The smaller boy was so beautiful with no clothes
on. With his flushed cheeks, and hard pink cock, he was a godsend. 
 
"You're so perfect" The older of the two confesses. He feels his heart warm up
when Niall smiles sheepishly and opens his legs wider for Zayn.  Zayn runs his
hands up and down the boy's thigh, simply taking in what he's about to claim as
his. "Zaynie please." Niall speaks up, feeling despite. "I want your f-
fingers."
 
Zayn sees the despite look Niall has on his face and decides to give the boy
what he wanted. "Don’t worry sweetheart, I'm going to take good care of you."
 
Speeding up the process, He opens the tube and puts more than a reasonable
amount on his finger tips. "This is a little cold at first but you'll warm it
up" He warns before circling his finger over Niall's little, untouched hole. 
 
"Mmm Zaynie, feels good." The teen pants out in a hurry. "Can you fuck me now?"
 
Zayn laughed and shook his head, "Sweetheart I haven't even put one finger in
yet. I need you to be good and ready when I fuck you." Niall pouts cutely and
wiggled his butt a little. Zayn holds Niall's hips still and decides to add the
first finger in the boy, biting his lip as the boy mewls. Zayn slowly drags his
finger out and than back in. "How does it feel, Babe?"
 
Niall whines, "W-Weird? But still good, don’t stop Zaynie." The younger of the
two makes eye contact with Zayn, silently begging. "I wasn’t planning to
babyboy." Zayn says sweetly and leans down and plants a soft kiss right on the
boy's lips, not feeling the need to ask for permission. He continues to fuck
Niall with his finger as their lips stay connected.
 
Zayn feels Niall start to loosen up and he begins to add a second finger. "I
love that feeling." Niall says softly against Zayn's lips. The older pulls away
slightly, and pushes his two fingers into the boy gently, watching his face for
signs of pain. Niall's cheeks were now a soft pink, and his lips were red from
both him and Zayn biting on them. "You're so beautiful." Zayn whispers, his
movements never stopping.
 
After a few minuets  have passed and the boy was starting to meet Zayn's thrust
half way, Zayn began looking for that little nub he knew would drive his baby
crazy. It didn’t take long for the older to find it. "Oh..Oh my god Zay-UHH!" 
 
Bingo.
 
Niall wasn’t sure what Zayn touched in him, but he knew he wanted him do again.
"Please." he begged as Zayn continued to touch that spot in him, gently
scissoring his fingers in and out. "Please just fuck me. I-I need it-you."
Niall pants pitifully, starting to rut his hips up on Zayn's stomach. "Niall I
think you need a little more prep, baby."
 
Niall shakes his head frantically, he wanted Zayn now! "No Zaynie, I'm ready, I
want you in me so bad, please!
 
"Just one more finger tha-"
 
"No!" Niall cuts him off and starts to cling to Zayn's shoulders, "Please fuck
me, please! I want, no, I need it!" Niall look into Zayn's conflicted eyes.
"Please take me, Zaynie." Zayn must have taken pity on him because within
seconds the older had pulled his fingers out and stood to take off his last few
articles of clothing, giving Niall his first glance at Zayn's thick cock.
 
"Oh my- That is the biggest dick I've ever seen." Niall says sitting up on his
elbows, with wide eyes. Zayn chuckles and strokes his cock a few times. "Are
you sure you can take it? We can always just stop."
 
"I don’t want to stop." Niall says without doubt, "Just-Just go slow at first,
okay?" 
 
Zayn smiles softly, climbing on the bed where Niall was on his back. "Don't
worry baby, we're going at your pace." Zayn promised. Niall nodded and watched
as Zayn reached for the condom before quickly opening it and putting it on his
impressive length. Zayn then grabs the lube and puts a descent amount on his
cock, making sure to rub some on Niall's little hole.
 
"Like I said, your pace." Zayn speaks as he moves in-between Niall's spread
legs.  "And we can stop anytime, tell me if it hurts too much, okay?"
 
"Okay Zaynie, I will." Niall said sweetly, opening his legs wider for the older
man. Zayn lines himself up with Niall's pink little hole, fighting the urge to
push in just yet. Niall starts to get frustrated, "Zaynie." he whines. The
older of the two surrenders and slowly thrust forth, only stopping when the
head is fully inside the boy. "Z-Zaynie, keep-keep going please." The teen
pants. Although the stretch was painful, Niall wanted more.
 
"Niall-"
 
"You s-said my pace. I-I can take it." Niall pouted. And honestly who pouts
about dick? Nevertheless, Zayn nodded, giving the young boy what he wanted.
Zayn slowly guides the rest of his cock into Niall, watching the boys face
scrunch up in a mix of pleasure and pain. "Are you okay?" Zayn asks
breathlessly, holding himself back from bucking into the boy's tight heat. "I-
I feel, full." Niall says and wiggles his hips a little bit, making Zayn grunt.
 
"Can I move?" Zayn asks hopefully, his hands moving to grab and grope at
Niall's sides. The teen shakes his head slightly, "I just, I need a minute y-
you're not exactly small." Zayn chuckled lightly, "It's okay baby," Zayn softly
kisses the boy's neck. "Take your time until you're ready, I'll keep myself
busy." With that, Zayn sucks on the side of Niall's neck causing the pale boy
to bruise, then he licks over the spots before making more. Niall's breath gets
caught in his throat as he tries to say Zayn’s name and all that comes out is a
whine.
 
Niall starts to clench around Zayn and he wants to destroy him but at the same
time he also wants to hold him tight and take him slow. "Shit you're so pretty,
baby." Zayn growls and continues sucking dark love bites on the pale boy's
skin, Letting Niall adjust to his size. The teen giggles, taking a minute or
two to relax to the pressure inside of him, the full full full feeling, the
open stretch. "God. I feel like you're everywhere." He pants after five
minutes. Zayn hums from where he'd made himself comfortable in between Niall's
neck and shoulder blade. "Zaynie..I think I'm ready now." Niall says shyly.
 
Zayn smiled into Niall's neck and moved so he could see the boy's whole body.
His small, waist was arched and he relaxed around Zayn's cock, Niall was
completely spread out for him and he loved it. "Okay I'm going to move now,
baby." Niall nodded and braced himself. Zayn slowly pulled out, before pushing
back in at the same pace. The teen moaned as Zayn touched his cock for the
first time, continuously fucking in to him. "Oh, Z-Zaynie that feels s-so,
Uhh." Niall babbles.
 
Zayn bites his lip, stroking Niall's cock at the same rate as he pumps his cock
in and out the boy. Once Niall started to get used to the feeling, Zayn started
thrusting at different angles, looking for that spot. "Right there! Fuck."
Niall pants pitifully, as Zayn begins to abuse his prostate. "Feels so- YES!
Faster Zaynie please." 
 
Zayn of course obeyed.
 
He speeded up his pace slightly, still holding back so he won't hurt the boy.
He leans down and connects their lips, still stroking the teens hard cock.
Niall is making all these noises, whimpers and whines against Zayn’s mouth,
little feet flexing, toes curling. Zayn licks into Niall's mouth, breathing
hard through his nose. Niall breaks away, gasping for breath, moaning and
scratching at Zayn’s back. Zayn leans down again and pulls Niall up so his
thighs are around the older's waist. Niall starts to move with Zayn, grinding
up onto his thrust. The tight hole making Zayn seriously reconsider his life up
to this point.
 
"Fuck baby your little hole feels so good around me." Zayn says yanking Niall's
hips forward so he can keep the angle, pressing into Niall's spot repeatedly.
"Such a good boy for me, so good baby." Zayn says sweetly as he watches this
innocent boy fall apart beneath him. Niall feels like he’s on fire. He's right
on the edge of cumming but he doesn’t want this to end, if he had it his way
Zayn would always be in him. "I'm close, Zaynie." he moans loudly, "Please."
 
"Please what, baby?" Zayn asked, trying to keep himself together.
 
"Please make me cum, Daddy."
 
Zayn loses it.
 
He fucks into Niall hard and fast, as the boy screams in pleasure. "Z-Zaynie-
" Zayn shuts him up with his lips smashing into the teen. Niall's fingers dig
into the muscles of Zayn’s back, trying to ground himself. Zayn fucks him like
it’s the resolution to third world starvation. His thrusts are deep and
earnest, dragging the over the edge.
 
"I-I, I'm clo-I'm cumming!" Niall screams, not lasting 30 seconds of Zayn's
rough fucking.
 
Zayn feels the already tight boy tighten around him and he simply can't. He
fucks into the sensitive boys hole until cums, hard. "Fuck, Baby!" Zayn pants,
coming down from his high. Niall smiles blissfully before closing his eyes;
obviously worn out. Zayn chuckles and plants a soft kiss the the teens cheek.
 
Niall is asleep before the older even pulls out, not waking up until later that
night.
 
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The Present.
 
 Niall wakes up in Zayn's big bed all alone. He looks around the room for a few
moments, hoping that the older man was around but no he was not. Niall sighed
as he climbed out of bed and put on a random sweater that looked clean. it was
too big for him but whatever. The teen left the room in search for Zayn. He's a
little upset that he woke up alone but he didn't wake up on the couch covered
in cum thanks to Zayn so he'll let him pass...this time. Niall makes his way
down the steps and was heading for the kitchen before he heard a voice.
 
"He's just a fucking kid Zayn! We went to his 15th birthday party like, 3
months ago! He's the same age as your sister, my sister, what the fuck man?!"
 
Zayn watched from the table as his best friend paced back and forth in the
kitchen.
 
"Lou, Fizzy is 16 and Safaa is 14 and Niall is way more mature then both of
them combined. I like him Lou, why does it matter." Louis stopped pacing and
frowned at his bestfriend. "Why? Because he's all small and young and tight?
Well guess what Zayn, those things change." Zayn frowns at that.
 
"Louis shut the fuck up you know it's not like that!"
 
"Do i?" Louis challenges.
 
That's when Niall decides to make himself known. He takes a deep breath before
walking in the kitchen. "H-Hey."
 
 
 
Louis turns around so fast, Niall thought his head would spin.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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Zayn wakes up feeling simply refreshed. He looked over to see Niall's beautiful
sleeping body. Niall's tiny hand was supporting his head as he lay on his side,
facing Zayn. He wanted to wake the boy but he just looked so cute. He was
practically drowning in Zayn's sheets and was honestly the best thing to wake
up to. Zayn smiles to himself, loving the fact that Niall will be staying with
him for at least two weeks while his family is in Ohio.
 
He moves to place a kiss on the pale teens cheek before getting out of bed and
leaving his bedroom. He'd daydream about his boy forever but he has something,
or rather someone he wants to get over with.
 
Louis had said they were going to talk, and that’s never a good thing to hear
when it comes to Louis. Although Louis can be pretty laid back, when he feels a
certain way about something, he's absolute hell to talk to. His 'talks' go
from him freaking out like it’s the end of the world to yelling like an crazy
person that got pushed over edge. And then most likely he'll cry. Louis is a
very sensitive man.
 
Zayn tries not to hold it against him, I mean he was the only boy in a
household of girls; can't blame him for catching PMS.
 
He gets in the shower, quickly washing his body. He tries not to let his mind
wonder to the sleeping boy in the next room. The last thing he needs is a hard
on while trying to keep Louis less, well Louis. Ten minuets go by and the scent
of burnt bacon and tea spreads through the flat.
Louis is awake. 
Zayn sighs, getting out the shower and wrapping up in a towel. He goes to his
room and attempts to ignore Niall's pale little bum sticking out from under the
cover. He slips on some clean underwear and goes downstairs the face whatever
Louis is prepared to throw at him.
 
 
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Louis and Zayn grew up together, like literally.
 
Their moms are best friends always have been and always will. They lived just a
few houses apart and when they both got pregnant around the same time the two
women couldn't wait to raise their first borns together. Both having boys they
decided to make them spend every second of everyday together. Whatever park
Louis was going to Zayn came too. Whatever school Zayn went to Louis went too.
Even when they had a choice, it just seemed weird to be without the other.
Obviously they grew out of that, but then again here they are now. Living in
the same house and going to the same university.  
 
The term, 'Brother From Another Mother' applies to them so much it's sicking.
 
And of course brothers fight. Like when Zayn let it slip to his mom that Louis
had a boyfriend and Louis didn’t talk to him for a week. Or when Louis posted
Zayn's nudes on tumblr and he gave Louis a black eye. The point is they fight
dirty, and that’s exactly what Zayn is trying to prevent from happening.
 
That, and he really doesn’t want Louis to tell his mom that he's not only
having sex with a minor but he's dating him.
 
When Zayn walked in to the kitchen Louis waiting for him at the table, tea cup
in hand. "Sit bitch."
 
Zayn rolled his eyes but did it nonetheless, taking a seat in front of Louis.
"What? No good morning, Sunshine?" Zayn asked trying to get Louis to crack a
smile. Louis scrunched up his face in distaste; It obviously didn't work. It
doesn't take long for him to began his rant, standing up like the drama queen
he is. "I can't believe you Zayn! You fucked the kid next door are you kidding
me dude!?" Zayn opened his mouth to speak but of course Louis wasn’t done.
"What would aunt Trisha say if she knew about you using this-this child for
sex. Have you even thought about how this is going to scar him when he grows
up?"
 
"Lou he's fifth-teen, not a kid. And I'm not using him, dumb-ass he wanted it;
it was consensual. I actually really like him. And if you tell my mom about
this before I do I'll never forgive you, I won't." Zayn says firmly. "Now if
we're going to talk about this, keep your fucking voice down, he's sleeping."
 
"Fifth-teen isn't old enough to consent, It's called statutory rape you dumb
motherfucker,  and I don’t care he needs to hear this shit." Louis says even
though he lowered his voice. "He was way too young to lose his virginity and
you're way too old to have taken it. This whole thing is just going to confuse
him in to thinking you love him only to find out its just sex." Zayn's starting
to lose his cool and Louis can tell. "And are you telling me you're still going
to 'care' when he's 20 and your 25?"
 
"You want to talk about age? Okay then." Zayn growls. "Didn't you lose your
virginity when you were 14? And how old was that guy, huh? Oh yeah 29. Unlike
him I don’t need to fuck Niall to be interested." Louis stares at Zayn like
he'd just punched him. Zayn isn't all that surprised when tears start to roll
down Louis' cheeks. And okay, maybe Zayn didn’t have to bring up Simon, their
tutor that just loved studying one on one with Louis in 8th grade. Zayn and
Louis don't keep secrets so it didn't take long for Louis to tell Zayn that he
and Simon were having sex and were in love. Zayn tried everything to make Louis
break it off but in the end Simon just quit his job and never came around
anymore. Zayn will never forget how hurt Louis was that summer.  
 
But he and Niall are not the same.
 
"You fucking bitch!" Louis wipes his tears, no longer being quiet. "That’s my
point exactly, I bet all the things you've said to Niall, Simon said to me. Do
you really think I'm going to just sit here while you hurt him the way I was
hurt?!! God, I thought you were smarter then this!"
 
"I'm not Simon and you should know that! I care about him, I'm not going to
hurt him, Lou." Zayn speaks slowly to get his point across. Louis
shakes that off, fingers twitching like he needs a smoke. "This relationship is
toxic. In the end nobody wins and everybody gets hurt! You're going to end up
in jail and that kid's probably going to end up being an addict that sells his
body cause he thinks sex equals love and it fucking doesn't!" Louis' voice
cracks near the end, that only happens when his really pissed. 
 
"You don't know that, you don't. I wont let that happen, if i just wanted him
for sex would I ask him to be my boyfriend?"
 
"Yes, actually." Louis glares.
 
They go back and forth like that for about half an hour. Zayn trying to explain
that he's not a prev, and Louis trying to tell him how much he fucked up. Zayn
was just about to make a come back when he hears a soft voice coming from the
doorway. "H-Hey." They both stop to look at who had spoken, and there was a
flushed-face Niall bitting his lip and looking in between the two older men.
Niall stood in nothing but Zayn's old sweater, it stopping just above his knee.
 
Louis began to frown at the boy making him uncomfortable and Zayn nervous.
"Speak of the devil." Louis says, slapping his hands together, making the small
teen flinch. "So Niall-"
 
"Louis shut the fuck up." Zayn rudely cuts Louis off, not knowing how much the
boy had heard. Zayn stands from his seat and gives Louis a look that honestly
scared the living hell out of Niall but all Louis did was chuckle. "Maybe I-
I should leave." Niall mumbled, his cheeks burning in embarrassment.
 
                                                               "No, you're fi-"
                                                                               
              "Maybe you shou-"
 
Zayn and Louis glare at each other, seemingly having a silent conversation. "He
shouldn't be here Zayn, does his family even know where he's at? Louis speaks
eyes moving to look Niall up and down. "Yes they do," Zayn says bitterly
catching Louis' attention. "They went back to Ohio and he's staying with us for
a few weeks until they get back." Louis snorts turning away from Niall
completely to smirk at his best friend. This can't be good.
 
"How convent, Now you can fuck him all you want before you get tired of him."
Niall looks so hurt at that and Zayn has never wanted to punch someone so bad
in his life.
 
"Don't speak like that in front of him, Louis. You don't know shit!" Zayn
raises his voice, causing Niall to shrink; the teens arms rapping around
himself. "You and I both know this isn't going to last! You’ve gotten bored
with everybody else, Zayn!" Niall frowns slightly, everybody else? Louis turns
just in time to notice, starring the teen right in the eye. "Sorry kid, but
you're not the first one night stand that stayed, and you certainly won't be
the last." Niall looks at his feet, not liking this one bit.
 
"I said shut up!" Louis rolls his eyes but listens. Zayn walks up to the sad
teen, lifting Niall's chin up with the tip of his finger so that their eyes
meet. "Niall don't listen to him baby." Zayn whispers lowly, bending down
slightly to kiss the boys cheek. "Just go sit in the living room I'll be there
in a moment, okay? We can talk then." Niall glanced over to Louis once before
nodding and leaving to room. Zayn waits until he knows the boy can't hear him
before turning around to face his bitch of a roommate. "I can't believe you
right now, Louis why would you say that to him!?"
 
Louis raises his eyebrows, "You can't believe me? Bitch, I'm not the one
'dating' a fucking 15 year old!" The man shakes his head slightly, getting
tired of fighting his best friend. "He had a right to know, you can't just let
him go on thinking you care, it's not fair."
 
"You had no fucking right to say any of that to him!" Zayn walks closer to the
other, demanding eye contact. "I do care about him, you idiot! Don’t you think
I know this is a little fucked up?" Zayn asks as if he's in pain, making Louis
flinch.
 
"I just want to be with him, I don’t even care that he's fifthteen. Shit, when
I'm with him I feel fifthteen." Zayn doesn't notice that he's crying until
Louis arms are wrapped around him. Zayn never cries, never. And Louis knows
this. "Is it so bad I want to be with him? Fuck sex, I just want to be the one
that makes him happy, Lou." Louis hugs Zayn tighter, hating the fact that he
made his friend cry. The last time Zayn cried was when he was 18 and his ex
Casey broke up with him for a pornstar, and later became one. Even then it was
just a few tears.
 
 "I'm sorry Z, I-I don't get it but I believe you," Louis says as he pulls back
to wipe his own tears. "I still think he's too young, but I believe you're not
using him. I'm sorry I even thought that."
 
"Louis you know, I'm not like that. I'm not him." Louis nods, Zayn was right,
he's not Simon. "But I know your heart was in the right place. And I mean it, I
wont touch him." Louis smiles, although he believes Zayn's feelings were real,
he knew it'd be hard for him to keep his hands to himself. "Okay Z, y-you
should go talk to him. I'm gonna go smoke a blunt and call Harry. I'll save you
a hit if you want it." Zayn nods and Louis walks out the back door, most likely
to hotbox Zayn's jeep. "Okay, here goes nothing." He whispers to himself as he
goes to find Niall.
 
 
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"Haz-"
 
"Lou-Lou if this a another booty call I'm kicking your ass."
 
"No, I just, I need to tell you something."
 
"Okay..as long as it's not about my ass, Liam was making fun of me for walking
funny earlier."
 
Louis smiles into the phone, lighting a blunt to calm his nerves. "I just
wanted to tell you you're important to me."
 
"Am I now?" He can practically hear the dimples coming out to play. "Are you
sure this isn't a booty call? Cause you've never told me that before."
 
Louis bites his lip before taking a few tokes. "I just don’t want you to think
I'm using you for sex or that I don’t care about you because I do..I really,
really do Haz."
 
"Lou if this is about what I said the other night about feeling like a sex toy
to you, I was just upse-"
 
"I'm sorry I made you feel like that, but trust me baby that’s going to change.
No more fucking in the backseat and sending you on your way. You're mine and
I'm going to treat you like the little king you are."
 
Harry giggles in to the speaker, making Louis feel weak. "I don’t know what
happened or what you're smoking on, but I like it. I like you."
 
"I love you too."
 
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N/A: so i may or may not have deleled this when i was drunk the other night
(yes im that girl). but i like this so much better now, i added some more to
the story thats going to be important soon. xox
 
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