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Warning: smut (don't tell my parents!)

~No POV~

Going to a new school makes you always nervous. And it's no exception for Niall Horan. He's new on the high school in Bradford, hoping he will make some friends on his first day here. 

Niall has been traveling with his parents a lot. He changes schools almost every few months, 'cause his parents just don't find the perfect place to live. So that's why he's new on this school halfway through the year, making it April. And not only the school year is half, also the week. It's Thursday today. His mum choose the best timing to send him to school. Everyone will notice him now.

With a sigh he steps out of his car, which he parked on the parking lot in front of school. This is it. It's the only day he can make a good impression, so Niall had chosen a descent outfit for today. 

He flings his rucksack over his shoulder and starts walking towards the gates. Immediately everyone notices the unfamiliar blond walking through the corridors. The school is small, so everyone knows everyone here. That doesn't mean they like each other, or talk. 

Niall ducks his head down when he walks to the secretariat. He doesn't like all the attention he's getting. A sigh of relief passes his lips when the door closes behind him and there are no more eyes on him... Except for the eyes of the old lady behind the desk, but she's smiling politely.

"How can I help you?" She asks, looking over Niall. He walks a bit closer and leans on the desk before answering. 

"Uhm, I'm new here." He says in a small voice, but produces a smile. 

"Oh! You must be Niall Horan then." She states and I nod. "Okay, I have your time table here. All information about your classes is on here. And this is your locker combination." She says and after she looked through a stack of papers, she pulls one out, then hands it to Niall. 

He looks over it briefly and sees his first class is English, one of his favourite. "Uhm, where can I find the classroom?" Niall then asks, realizing he has no idea of where he is at all.

"Oh, yeah. You just follow this corridor until you see the stairs. Then go to the first floor and the first door on your left is the classroom you need." The lady answer. "Now hurry before you are too late." And indeed, on that moment, Niall hears the bell ring. 

With one last thank you he leaves the secretariat. He's going to be late anyway, 'cause he first need to find his locker, where his books will be. Locker number 45. When Niall sees the lockers, he notices he's almost at his. 

In the end he appears to have a locker on the corner of a corridor. He opens it and searches for the books he needs, locking his locker when he's done. With his books in his hands, Niall starts walking, but he doesn't come far before someone runs from behind the corner and runs into him with great force, sending Niall to the ground and his books everywhere.

"I'm sorry, mate. I didn't see you there." Niall hears a voice say and when he looks up he sees a boy his age standing there watching him with a smile. He has brown hair and blue eyes. His clothes are very colourful and he seems nice. "Here, let me help you up." The boy holds out his hand for Niall to take. 

Niall smiles gratefully and stands up with the boys help.

"You must be new here, I've never seen you before. Plus everyone was talking about a new guy." The boy starts to ramble while picking Niall's books up from the floor and giving them back.

"Thanks." Niall says. "And yes, that's me. I'm Niall. Nice to meet you."

"You're Irish!" The boy yells out. "I'm Louis." He then says. "And late for English." He then adds.

"Wait, English? I have that too now." Niall says and smiles. Maybe he has found his first friend here.

"That's great, let's go then." Louis grabs Niall's hand and pulls him through the school. "You are my excuse now, okay. Don't say a word." Louis says when they stand in front of the classroom. Niall frowns, but nods anyway. Then Louis walks in, Niall following him.

"Congratulations, Mr. Tomlinson. You are late again. You are even later then Mr. Malik this time." The teacher says when they come in.

"But I actually have an excuse this time." Louis protests. 

"Oh, I'd love to hear it. What was it this time? You saw a fairy that wanted you to follow it?" The class starts to laugh at the teacher's statement. What a bitch.

"No, but close." Louis says back. "I actually helped the new student this time. He was lost." 

After he said those words, all eyes settle on Niall, making him gulp uncomfortable and look down at the floor. 

"Okay, it's good for this time, Mr. Tomlinson. You won't get detention. Now take your friend and sit down. 

Niall sees how Louis smiles at the teacher before taking Niall to two last desk open. Louis sits down at one and Niall at the other one, laying his books in front of him. 

"Don't mind the teacher, she has something against me." Louis whispers before laying his head on the desk and falling asleep. 

Niall smiles at Louis. He's a great friend, and funny too. Then Niall focuses on the lesson, for as long as possible though. He feels someone staring at him. 

Uncomfortable he turns around in his seat and his mouth falls almost open at what he sees. The most beautiful guy he's ever seen is staring at him with a smirk. He has black hair, styled up in a quiff. His golden brown eyes are staring at Niall. He's wearing a tank top, making the many tattoos on his arms, neck and body visible. He also has a few piercings in his face, a lip ring and one above his eyebrow. He's like perfection in real life.

Yeah, Niall is gay. He'd known it for a long time now, seeing as he never felt attracted to girls before. His parents accepted him to his relief and that's all he needs. 

Suddenly the punk boy winks at Niall and licks his lips. Niall's eyes widen and he feels a blush crawl onto his face. Quickly he turns to face the front again, but he hears a chuckle coming from behind him. Must have been the punk.

The lesson caries on and Niall tries to pay attention, but it doesn't work. He feels uncomfortable under the guy's stare.

~*~

After three more lessons Niall had together with Louis, but not with the punk guy, it's finally lunch time. Niall is following Louis outside to where he claims to have his favourite spot in the school garden under a giant three. He only sits there when the weather is good, so now is the perfect opportunity to show Niall.

Niall must admit the spot is very good. The three is good to sit against and the grass beneath it is soft. Plus, Niall has a beautiful view on the group of punks, including the one who was staring at him during English. They're all smoking, but Niall only has eyes for the black-haired beauty. He didn't even listen to Louis' story until he gets poked in the ribs roughly.

"I don't like the look you are giving Malik. I'll warn you now, Niall. He isn't good for you. You're way to innocent." Louis says, his eyes darting between Niall and Zayn. 

"Malik? Is that his name?" Niall asks smiling, making Louis sigh loudly.

"Of course that's the only part you heard." He mumbles and turns Niall's head, so he's completely looking at Louis. "Listen Niall. Zayn isn't good for you. He's the head of troublemakers on this school. Stay as far away from him as possible." Louis says slowly and hard, trying to bring over his point to Niall.

"Zayn... What a beautiful name." Niall says. Louis groans, this is no use, but he hopes Niall will listen to him. He can't have his new friend hurt by that smoking bastard. 

Niall looks back at Zayn and gasps when he sees he's already looking at him. The smirk is settled on is face again when he takes a long drag of his cigarette. Then he bites his lip as he checks out Niall.

Quickly Niall looks away, blushing once again. What this boy does to him.

~*~

School is almost over for today, but Niall can't stop wriggling around on his chair. He needs to pee really badly now. Maybe the teacher will let him go.

"Sir, can I go to the bathroom please?" Niall asks, desperate clear in his voice. Annoyed the teacher looks up from the blackboard.

"If it will make you stop shuffling in your seat, then yes." He says and turns around again. Niall frowns. What does he mean with that? He decides to take it as a yes anyway and stands up, basically running out of the classroom and to the toilets.

Quickly Niall does what he needs to do before walking back to the classroom. The corridors are weird without many teenager in them. It's so deserted and creepy. Like someone can jump you any moment.

He didn't even complete the thought before he feels someone pulling him in the janitor's closet. Niall opens his mouth to scream, but before he can, a hand wraps around his mouth, making him unable to. The closet door closes and everything is dark. Niall is on the verge of having a panic attack and is trashing around in the stranger's arms. He wants to get away from here.

"Calm down." A voice whispers in his ear. Then Niall hears a click and the lights go on. "Now, I'm going to release you. Don't run away." The same voice says. 

Niall nods and feels the grip loosening. Soon he is able to turn around and look at his attacker. It's Zayn. 

Niall's heart starts beating faster again and he gulps, what does he need from him? Zayn smirks.

"W-What do you want from me?" Niall asks, cursing himself for stuttering.

"You have no idea what you do to me." Zayn says, bringing his hand up to Niall's face and placing it on his cheek.  Then he looks the blond up and down, lust filling his eyes. Soon, Zayn's brown eyes connect with Niall's blue ones again. "I want you." And with that, he slams his lips on Niall's. 

Niall's eyes widen at the movement and for a moment he's frozen. He feels zayn's lips moving passionately against his own. Suddenly his mind seems to register that he needs to do something back. Niall's eyes flutter close and his lips start moving against Zayn's.

 The kiss starts getting hotter and hotter every single second and soon, tongues are fighting for dominance, which Zayn wins obviously. Niall moans out loud when the punk starts discovering his mouth and feels the tongue piercing clearly now. And god, it feels so good. Soon enough Niall is hard, just like Zayn. He feels his erection pressing against his leg.

With a wet 'pop' Zayn pulls away from Niall's lips. "Such a good kisser. I wonder if you are the same in bed." He says teasingly, seeing the lust in the blond's eyes. They are a very dark blue now.

"Please, Zayn." Niall moans. He sounds so slutty, but can't care less. He needs Zayn now. He needs relief now. And who is Zayn to deny him that? It was his plan from the beginning. He knew Niall would fall for him. Quickly, Zayn places his lips back on Niall's while staring to fumble with the button of the smaller boy's pants.

Niall let's it happen. He wants it. Really badly. He moans loudly when Zayn palms him through his boxers. "Such a tease." He whispers, making Zayn chuckle.

"So impatient." The punk whispers back and starts sucking a hickey in Niall's neck. Niall gasps and bucks his hips up against Zayn's hand. His hands have travelled down to Zayn's pants now and are unbuttoning them. Rushing he pulls them down to his ankles, not hesitating to make his boxers follow.

"Suck it." Zayn says and pushes Niall onto his knees and Niall, being the good boy he is, does as told. He wraps one hand around Zayn's already hard member and kitten-licks the head then, making Zayn throw back his head in pleasure. "So good!" He breaths out, encouraging Niall to continue. Now, he wraps his lips over Zayn's cock, taking him in as far as possible. It's as he doesn't have a gag reflex when the tip hits the back of his throat. At the sounds Zayn is making, Niall assumes he's doing good, so he starts bopping his head.

After a while, Zayn pulls Niall up again. "That's enough. Don't want to come just yet." He says panting and smirks the smirk that makes Niall's heart skip a beat. Niall whimpers when he fees a hand wrap around his own dick and starts pumping him slowly and teasingly. Then Zayn turns Niall around and smashes him against the wall of the closet. "I'm not going to be easy on you." He whispers darkly in Niall's ear while pushing his body against the blond. Niall swears he feels his dick becoming even more hard due the words and sound of Zayn's voice.

"Please!" Niall begs, desperate for some action. Zayn chuckles again. "So eager for me." He says and sits down on his knees. With both his hands he spreads Niall's but cheeks and brings his head closer. Niall gasps when he feels Zayn's tongue licking his hole, but he moans loudly when he pushes his tongue inside.

Niall is a virgin, so the feeling of something filling him up is new for him, but it feels good. He can't wait for the real work. Zayn's massive dick.

Zayn stands up again and whispers in Niall's ear. "Now, just relax." At the same moment he pushes two fingers into Niall, making the smaller lad flinch a bit in pain, but as soon as he relaxes he's moaning and panting. Begging Zayn to get inside of him already. He doesn't need prep. He needs Zayn. Now.

Zayn has never ad someone who was so eager in his life, but he isn't complaining. As fast as he put his fingers in, he pulls them out, making Niall whine at losing the feeling of something filling him up. Zayn stands behind Niall now, his dick rubbing at Niall's entrance. "Please Zayn! Fuck me." The words escape Niall's lips before he can hold them, but he isn't ashamed. And then, with one thrust, Zayn slams inside of Niall, hitting his prostate from the first time.

Niall doesn't now if he screams out in pain or in pleasure, all he knows is that he enjoys this way too much. The feeling of Zayn slamming into him with great force sends so much pleasure through his body.

"Oh god, you're so tight." Zayn says in between moans. His thrusting speeds up with eery second and soon enough he feels the familiar feeling in the pit of his stomach. He's nearig his end.

"Zayn, I'm going to..." But Zayn makes him shut up by wrapping his hands around Niall's member and starts pumping it.

Niall can't hold it anymore and with one last moan of Zayn's name, he comes all over Zayn's hand and the closet wall. Zayn comes only a few seconds later, the sight of Niall coming and his walls clenching around him being the cause. He rides out his orgasm before pulling out of Niall and spinning him around. He kisses him softly this time and umbles against his lips "You are amazing."

Niall blushes at Zayn's words and pulls up his pants again. "You weren't that bad either." He says back and smiles. Zayn chuckles and pulls up his own pants again. He kisses Niall one more time before he walks out of the closet and follows Niall back to his classroom. "This wasn't a meaningless fuck." He says quickly before opening the door for Niall and pushing him inside. Then he closes the door again and walks down the corridor.

All eyes settle on Niall when he comes back into the classroom. He'd been gone for way too long for only the bathroom. A blush raises on Niall's cheek when he mumbles a quick excuse.

"I got lost." He says and walks back to his place.

The rest of the lesson, he ignores Louis' suspisious glare and thinks about Zayn. His beautiful punk.

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