"For the milionth time Niall, yes"
Standing up, I roll my eyes and try to reach out for the bowl of trail mix. But I am stopped by Niall's hand around my waist pulling me on his lap.
Yelping, I fall on his lap and punch his shoulder while he laughs and sets me in sideways on his fucking lap.
"Let me go, Niall!" I wriggle on his lap and try taking his hands away from my waist.
"Only if you bring me back more trail mix" he smiles and grips harder on my waist.
"Yeah sure whatever. Just let go before I punch you in your throat" I glare at him and he lets go of my waist. As soon as he does, I race to the kitchen and hear him laughing all the way from the living room.
Stupid bastard. Just because he's pretty-
"Kitten! I'm home! Where are you?" Zayn's voice booms through my apartment, immediatly hushing Niall's laugh.
"Oh. Hey Horan"
"Uh, hi?"
"You sound confused as to seeing me here?"
"Kinda am to be honest"
"You thought he lived alone?"
" I thought he did"
That was my cue to come in, poor Niall.
"I do, live alone Niall, don't worry" Giving him the bowl of trail mix, I then sit down next to him and look at Zayn.
"What are you doing here? Finished with Perrie? Honestly thought I wouldn't see you until tomorrow" Turning the TV on I set it on some weird comedy show.
"Doesn't mean I was going to spend the whole day there" He looks at me and shrugs.
"Well you usually do" Looking back at him I raise both of my eyebrows.
"Doesn't mean it will always happen, besides its nine fifty two, I left like at what two?"
"I don't know and I don't care" I roll my eyes at him and scoot closer to Niall. Making our thighs touch completely.
"So Niall-" I turn around and to look at Niall.
"You two sure are something else Harry" Niall says looking at me with a small smile
"Kitten listen-" Zayn god shut up i'm talking with the pretty inked boy.
"Zen shut up I was talking with Niall"
"But you love me more than Niall" Zayn whines.
"Lies you fool. Its always been Niall" I throw my left leg on top of Niall's emphasizing my point.
"I'm better than punk rock kid. My tatts are hotter, i'm completely hotter-"
"Malik, I can understand anything except the hot thing, because I am one hundred percent hotter than you" he raises an eyebrow at Zayn, and Zayn being Zayn smirks at him.
"I guess Harry can choose then, Niall" he smiles and looks my direction.
"Oh no. You both know I find Dylan from our enlish literature class the hottest thing in our world" I smile at them and both of them glare at me.
Suddenly Zayn turns to Niall and arches an eyebrow.
"He's called me God" oh god don't. I immedietly go red and stay quiet.
"What Malik?" Niallniallniallniall dontdontdont
"He's called me tiger, Horan" Zayn smirks and Niall furrows his eyebrows.
"He lets me call him princess"
Zayn's jaw gets tight and then turns smug again.
"He's called me Daddy"
That's when Niall gets up and yells at Zayn to shut up in a very exasperated manner, while taking my hand and leading us to the bathroom. Leaving Zayn laughing his pants off in the living room.
He turns on the light and let's go of my hand while locking the bathroom door.
"What does he have with the word daddy. Its so weird and makes me uncomfortable, what the actual-"
"Its his kink" I interrupt niall while sitting on the toilet, lid on of course.
"His what?" he looks at me and then turns around to the mirror to examine his face.
"Like, what turns him on during the baby making process" I shrug my shoulders and turn around to play with the candles in our bathroom.
"Oh" he glances at me while he brushes his hair with his hands.
"You think you'd know" I snort and bring the candle to my nose.
"Why would that be?" he sounds offended and turns his body to face me with a frown on his face.
Suddenly rethinking my words, I see that I didn't voice them out correctly.
"No, I mean like, you're known for, you know... So like, since you're known for doing it, you'd probably know about it and-"
"You're saying I'm a manwhore?" he raises both of his eyebrows and glares at me.
"I just, No. I mean, its said around but-" Niall's already taller than me, but now with me sat down he seems giant. I slowly start shrinking in on myself.
"No. You're calling me a manwhore. Really? The fuck? I thought we were over this stage. I'm not what all of those fucking rumors call me. Just because I have tatts doesn't mean I go around mugging everyone and stealing. You're so fucking stupid, flower boy. You act like a proper submissive cocksucker yet I'm not asking you to suck me off am I? I'm not calling you out for what you fucking look like, you prude" He's full on mad right now. And then he's telling me all those things (and he's telling me everything I already know I am, trust me) but it just feels worse coming from his mouth. His fists are balled and his chest is moving at a rapid speed and what the fuck I'm so scared I want to scream out for Zayn and cry and roll into a tiny ball and leave niall the fuck here because he's frightening. he's not scary. No, Niall goes beyond that.
He's buff, he has two full tattoo sleeves, and he's like three hundred and four inches taller than I am. He's that guy your mom tells you to stay the fuck away from because he does drugs and can knock you out in one punch. That guy is in my house.
"I'm so sorry- I just Niall!" Tears start gathering in my eyes, and its so frustrating that I can't get my words out.
In less than a minute I'm having a panic attack. My body is convulsing, and I can't breath properly.
I feel submerged in water and my eye sight starts getting hazy.
My heart is pounding, aching even. I feel like I'm high on cocaine, but then again, how would I know about that? I'm a prude.
Oh god, I can't breath.
"NIALL LET ME INSIDE THIS MOMENT. WHAT'S HAPPENING!"
"Harry! Harry what the hell, wake up!"
But I can't.
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(A/N: harry dies.
Kidding.
Wouldn't it suck to kill harry off in the fifth chapter though//:
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