《Mine (Z.H)》cuatro
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Anwar waited for Niall the next day, he wanted to sit with him in class, he truly wanted to be friends with Niall.
He always thought Niall was nice and kind, and never understood how or why someone like Niall could be with someone like Zayn.
Don't get him wrong, he had nothing against Zayn, but the guy was just too rough, too hard, too big, too strong.
Whenever Zayn hugged tiny little Niall it almost looked like he could crush the boy, in all honesty Anwar worried for Niall's safety sometimes.
Just seconds before the bell rung, Niall had came into the room, looking soft and pretty like always.
He loved dressing up and looking pretty.
Zayn had made a comment earlier in the car but he chose not to dwell on it too much.
He wanted today to be a good day.
He made his way to his seat quietly but with a smile on his face, and sat down next to Anwar.
-good morning Anwar
-morning Ni, how's your day so far?
-pretty good, can't complain. I worked on my project last night.
-always an overachiever aye?
Anwar said it in a teasing way, he knew Niall was a perfectionist, always wanting things to be perfect. Always on top of his assignments, never getting anything below an A. That kid could get into Harvard with no problem.
Well except for his controlling boyfriend.
-yeah kind of, I guess
And he giggles and oh it's the sweetest sound.
They both work on their assignment together, Niall's phone vibrates.
Z: hey baby, I miss you
N: hi, I miss you too
Z: meet me in the bathroom
N: I can't im in class
Z: niall
Niall glances nervously around, a war asks him if everything is ok, he smiles like nothing is wrong, like his boyfriend didn't just threaten him, and raises his hand.
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-Miss may I please go to the bathroom?
-of course, don't take too long please.
He smiles gratefully and walks rapidly to the bathroom where he knows Zayn is already waiting.
As soon as he walks in, someone grabs his arm harshly and pulls him into their chest and kisses him with such a force that he stumbles back, he feels his boyfriend's hands crawling up his thighs and touching in parts were his parents have told him time and time again that nobody should be touching him, that's a "no no place". But this is not just anybody this is his boyfriend so it's ok right?
-hey baby, I've missed you
-Zee, please don't
-don't tell me what to do
He feels scared, his touching him and trying to lift up his skirt even more and he's nervous, his tiny hands touch his boyfriend's chest but Zayn only puts his hands around his neck.
-Zee please don't touch me there, mommy says no one should touch me there
Zayn sighs and it's a heavy sigh, the kind that feels like all of the air in his body has exited his body and Niall feels worried
-Niall baby I'm your boyfriend I can touch you if I want to, ok?
-um, ok
Niall does not feel comfortable, he's sweating and his chest is hurting, feels like his lungs have stopped working and his hands are shaking. He is scared. He feels tears threatening to come out, he breathes in and out but nothing is helping. He can't catch his breath, and Zayn's hands are going up up up up until they touch the silky material of his underwear.
Zayn smiles except it's not a smile it's more of a smirk, and it's a dirty and hard smirk, Niall closes his eyes because he doesn't know what to do anymore.
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-I love this pair baby, you look so pretty, so soft , so pure.
His breathing into his neck, he feels Zayn placing kisses all over and he knows he has to go back to class doesn't want to miss the lecture but he's scared to move or say something.
-Zee please
And the thing is Zayn thinks Niall is pleading begging for him to give him something, anything, it doesn't occur to him that Niall wants to leave.
-it's ok baby I got you.
-no zayn please stop
And Niall never calls him well... Zayn. It's always a cute adorable nickname and it's like Zayn snaps out of whatever trans his on because he looks at Niall's teary eyes and something snaps in his chest, but refuses to show weakness so the only thing he says is:
-alright I'll see you after school, don't be late and stop whoring yourself out to your friend
And with that he walks out of the bathroom and leaves Niall shaken up.
The only thing Niall does is fix his clothes and walks back into the classroom.
And when Anwar asks him if he's ok, he avoids any eye contact and says "yeah I'm fine"
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Whaddup?? This story is trash I don't know where I'm going with this but whateva
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