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Kinda mature I guess... enjoy!

Harry hummed happily as Niall’s slim, but slightly built arm pulled him even closer to Niall’s smaller frame. He couldn't stop thinking about how happy he’s been ever since Niall. Even if his dad hated him, it didn't matter. He had Niall. Niall was his sunshine. But today, he had to face the world again without Niall. He had to go to school. The hell hole. He didn’t want to go back there again. He liked his small bubble. But he had to face reality. He had to face the bullies. He knew he could get hurt today. He was trying to mentally prepare himself for the worst. The pain he could experience in just a few hours, without Niall by his side. He felt safe with Niall. He wished he could just stay home again like he has been the past two weeks since the little break up, but he knew he couldn’t. He’s missed far too much school and if he misses anymore he will have to repeat the year. He did not want to do that. The sooner he was out of that place, the better. Only one more year to go and it would be over. Harry liked that idea. He and Niall could move to another area, buy a new house together and maybe one day have some kids running around their lawn. 

“Haz?” Niall whispered, tightening his grip around Harry’s waist and pulling him impossibly closer. Harry hummed and snuggled back into Niall. “You have to get ready for school babe”. Niall kissed along Harry’s shoulder blades and Harry moaned lightly.

“I don't wanna”.

“But you have to. Remember what your teacher said? I don’t want my Hazza taken away from me”. Niall lightly nudged his nose against Harry’s back. “I’ll go make breakfast. Have a shower and get dressed”. Niall gave Harry one last kiss on the shoulder before jumping out of bed and heading downstairs. Harry missed Niall’s bodily warmth as soon as it was gone. He had his shower, getting dressed quickly and making his way down to the kitchen. Niall had eggs and bacon on a plate that was sitting on the table as he cleaned the dishes. “Hi love, eat up! I’ll pack your lunch for you”. Harry blushed and began eating as Niall made him a sandwich. Harry cleaned his dishes and got his shoes on while Niall showered. Niall came down the stairs and smiled widely as he met Harry’s eyes. They kissed lightly and Niall pulled Harry out the door, taking a deep breath and they made their way over to the car and Niall began driving. “I had a great dream last night”. Harry frowned at Niall. “It was rather wet..” Harry choked on air and looked at Niall with wide eyes. “Oh yes, I was deep throating you”. Niall chuckled at Harry’s flustered face. “You should've heard the names that slipped your mouth! Oh I could cum from just hearing you moaning my na-”

“Niall”. Harry whined as his pants tightened uncomfortably. Niall smirked. 

“What is it Hazza? You kinda sounded like that actually, when I breathed over your throbbing, pre-leaking tip”.

“Shit! Niall s-stop!” Niall glanced at the very noticeable bulge in Harry’s pants and smirked even wider, pulling over to the side of the road. He climbed over to Harry’s side, moving the chair further back and kneeling at Harry’s feet. 

“Looks like you have a little problem there..” Niall lightly ran his fingers over the bulge and Harry whined, bucking his hips more into Niall’s hand. “Oh, and you’re desperate”. Niall unbuckled Harry’s belt, taking down his pants and pulling them completely off, putting them behind him. He smirked up to Harry and slowly pulled his boxers down, pulling them all the way off and throwing them to the pants. Harry’s legs were already sweating as he whined and groaned from the cold air. “My, my Hazza, I really got you excited didn’t I?”

“Fucking hell Niall get on with it!” Niall chuckled and slowly took Harry in his mouth, Harry pulling at Niall’s hair as he hollowed his cheeks and sucked. Harry wrapped his sweaty legs around Niall’s neck, thrusting forward as Niall moaned with his lips around him. “Shit Ni!” Harry groaned as he hit the back of Niall’s throat. Harry pushed Niall away who frowned and Harry pushed him into the back seat. He climbed over Niall and pulled his pants and boxers down, Niall gasping in shock as Harry lay and took Niall in his mouth. 

“Fuck Harry!” Harry smirked and moved his lower half closer to Niall’s face. 

“You can’t have all the fun”. Niall took Harry in his mouth as they bobbed their heads back and forth, moaning messes as they each squeezed their bums. The thought of other pedestrians hadn't even crossed their minds as they were so enveloped in each other. 

“Shit Harry”. Niall mumbled over Harry’s length as Harry hummed around Niall’s. “H-Haz I’, c-close”

“Me t-too” They came in each others mouths and, breathing heavily as sweat trickled down their bodies. 

“I love you Harry”. Niall pulled his clothes back on and kissed Harry lightly. 

“I love you too”. They climbed back in the front and Harry pulled his clothes back on. “Looks like I’m late then”. Niall chuckled lightly. 

“Sorry Haz”.

“It was definitely worth it. Now take me to school”. Niall nodded and drove Harry to school, kissing him goodbye as Harry got out the car. A very, very flustered and pleased looking Harry walked into a full classroom as they all watched jim make his way to his usual seat next to Zayn. 

“Mr. Styles, it’s good to see you back”. Harry nodded, his curls covering his face as he stared down at the desk. 

“Hey styles, you still dating the freak?” Luke chuckled and half the class laughed along with him. 

“Shut it Luke”. Zayn glared at him. “Why are you late Haz?” Harry blushed darkly and Luke noticed. 

“Harry got some this morning with the freak! Wow Styles, desperate now aren't we? All you can get is a old wimp. Didn’t know you could stoop so low”. The class erupted into laughter and tears were filling Harry’s eyes. “He only wants you for your body Harry. He doesn’t love you, no one loves you. You’re an even bigger freak”. 

“But Niall said he loves me” Harry’s voice came out small, trying not to let the tears drop.

“Pfft he’s lying Styles. Who would ever love a freak like you? Even your mother hated you. Even your sister had to leave to get away from you. Your mum died to get away from you. All you can get is a freak who’s too scared to step outside, but he’ll leave you too. Just wait. He’ll probably have to kill himself because you're such a little twat”. Harry jumped up and ran out the classroom, tears falling from his eyes. Zayn glared at Luke who was smirking at the fact that he broke Harry yet again. 

“That was too far Luke”. The teacher was completely oblivious on what had just happened and Zayn rushed out after Harry. He knew Harry would be a broken mess from those words. Who could ever bring his dead mother into anything? Zayn found Harry sitting agains the wall with his head in his hands and he sat down beside him. “Harry? You okay?” The bell went and students came rushing out the classrooms, Zayn spotting Luke heading right towards them, smirking. Zayn knew exactly what was coming. He knew what Luke was about to do. But even if Luke did do something to Harry, Zayn could do nothing. He gets one more strike and he’s out of the school. His parents would disown him. He couldn't do anything, as much as he wanted to. Of course what Zayn had was predicted was correct as Luke kicked Harry in the ankle. Harry gasped from the pain that shot up his leg and looked up to see Luke’s smirking glare. 

“You ready for some fun Harry?” Luke began to beat Harry as Zayn watched, wanting to help but knowing he couldn’t. It hurt as Harry looked up at him with pleading eyes. The next bell rang and Luke ran off, leaving Harry bleeding on the floor. Zayn pulled Harry’s phone from his pocket and dialled Niall’s number, getting Niall’s voice after one ring. 

“Harry?” 

“Niall it’s Zayn, Harry’s hurt”. Harry was now passed out on the floor. 

“What? Is he still at school?”

“Yeah”.

“Take him outside. I’ll be there in ten minutes”. Zayn obeyed and carefully helped Harry out the school. Niall was there before Zayn knew it and gasped at the sight of Harry’s unconscious body. He quickly helped Zayn get Harry in the car and got back in the drivers seat. “Go back to school Zayn. Thank you”. Zayn nodded and Niall drove to the hospital. He hated hospitals but this was his Harry and he was hurt. He’d do anything for Harry. 

The nurse saw them right away and told Niall that Harry had a broken rib on his right side so he’d need to rest for two to three weeks to recover. Niall was relieved that it wasn't anything too serious that Harry would have to stay in the hospital and he could just go home. Harry seemed very distant though. He hadn't said a word and that really worried Niall.

Once they were home, Niall followed Harry to the lounge room and sat beside him, but Harry slid away.

“Harry? What’s wrong?” Niall put his hand on Harry’s shoulder but Harry shrugged it off. “Haz?”

“Don’t call me that!” Niall flinched at Harry’s harsh tone. “And don't touch me!” Harry carefully made his way up the stairs and Niall frowned in confusion. Why had Harry acted that way? What did Niall do?

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so, I have to go into my work tomorrow (it’s voluntary) and I’m getting up at 7am and my sleeping schedule is like sleeping at 3-4am and I wake up at 11-12 usually and fuck I'm gonna dieeeeee

anyway holy fuck I cant believe Zayn is 22 he can’t be no no no

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