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I get in the shower washing away the cüm stains from yesterday's steamy activities that I've done with Niall.

I felt so lonely waking up without his warmth next to me. I wonder why he just left me in his own room alone. I hope he doesn't think that last night was a mistake.

I'm Imagining if Niall and I had sëx and he just left the next morning I would feel used, I don't know if I'm just his little toy that he gets to use for fun than leave me behind.

I exit the shower and put on a fresh pair of boxers and a plain black shirt, then head my wait downstairs smelling bacon and eggs in the kitchen.

"Good morning, Would you like some breakfast?" Niall asked me, as he flipped the bacon.

"Yes please and I thought you left without saying a word." I says quietly.

I'm happy that Niall didn't leave because of what he did last night. I enjoyed it and I hope he did as well.

"I was going to surprise you with breakfast in bed, but you woke before I get a chance to." Niall softly smiles at me.

"That's very sweet of you, but I wanted to talk about what happen last night." I say trailing my words at the end with a whisper.

"What is it? Was I to forward and made you do something, you didn't want to do?"

I shook my head, "No, I wanted to ask you if you were okay with what we did."

Niall smirked, "Of course I like what we did. It was hot and steamy, I was worried that I turned you off by grinding on you and making you cüm."

"I don't think anyone would be turned off by that. So what does that make us?"

Niall lifted one eyebrow up, "What do you mean?"

"Are we together? Or just friends with benefits type thing?" I say trying desperately not to drool of him basically cooking breakfast for me while being shirtless.

"I don't know, I like the friends with benefits type thing." He says with a shrug.

"Oh." I say in disappoint.

"Good morning." My dad says to the both of us.

"Good morning dad. How did you sleep?" I asked taking a sip of orange juice that Niall gave me.

"Great, I slept like a log last night and you?" My father asked me.

"It was wonderful." I say blushing, but luckily he didn't notice.

"Niall? What happen to your back? Are you getting a rash?"

"It's just scratches when I was itching last night." Niall lied and gave me a smirk look.

"It looks like a bear clawed your back." My dad added and I wish he just shut up already.

"Does your back hurt?" I asked.

"Not at all. If it itches than I'll need your help to scratch it for me again." Niall says with a wink.

"O-okay s-sure." I stutter feeling myself flush.

Niall gave me a plate with eggs, bacon and pancakes. I happily ate everything, as Niall watched me ate.

"The food good?"

I nodded, "Delicious."

"I'm off to take a shower and head into town to buy some groceries." My dad announces.

"You don't have to do that Yaser, you're a guest in my home."

"I still have money in my bank account and I would like to help out anyway I can Niall. Think of it as giving back when you let me and my son stay in your home."

"Okay thanks Yaser." Niall says shaking my dad's hand and I'm just secretly staring at a shirtless Niall trying not to get a boner.

I watched my dad head up upstairs and I felt Niall soft lips against my neck, "I think we should continue what we did last night, don't you?" Niall asked, his hand near my crouch

"I-I think w-we should s-slow down." I stutter moan.

"Are you sure that's what you want Zayn?" Niall whispers, trailing wet kisses on my neck, as I grow hard.

"Let's wait for my Dad to leave." I say breathing hard, as Niall kissed me roughly on my lips.

"Okay, but I want you in my bed naked and you to ride me." Niall muttered with a deep voice making me unexpectedly moan.

I've been so turned on in my life, then I felt something warm trickle down my down neck.

I put my fingertip on my neck and examine the red stain, "Niall. Are you bleeding?"

"Damn bloody nose out came out of nowhere." Niall says pinching his nose.

I heard a thud and I notice Niall was on the floor not moving, "Niall!" I yelled in a panic getting out of the chair and picking him up in my arms.

"What's going on!?" My father yells running down the stairs as he comes into the kitchen.

"Niall just fainted! Call 911."

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I've been sitting by Niall's side for over four hours, as I wait for him to wake up, I haven't eaten since Niall made me breakfast and I hope he's okay. The doctor hasn't sent anything yet about his condition.

"I'm going to get some coffee? You want anything." My father ask me putting his hand on my shoulder.

"Yes a coffee would be nice. Thanks Dad."

"No problem Zayn." My dad says, then exits the hospital room.

I hold Niall's hand praying that he wakes up soon. I can't lose him, like I lost my mother. I would blame myself if Niall doesn't wake up.

The hospital door opened revealing the doctor.

"Hello I'm Dr. Troy.... We've meant before haven't we?" He asked.

I nodded, "Yes we have."

"It seems that the fainting was caused by lack of nutrition in Niall's body. Has he's been puking himself to stay skinny?" The doctor asked looking at Niall's chart.

"I'm not sure. I don't think he has, but I caught him one time doing it and he became aggressive towards me." I admit.

"I think this is the right time to admit Niall to a rehab eating disorder immediately, he's lucky to be alive."

"I'll talk to him when he wakes up." I assured Dr. Troy.

"Very well then, I'll check up on him later." The doctor say then he dismiss himself out the room.

"I really do need help." Niall croaked and I gasp in excitement when I saw his blue eyes open slightly.

"You're awake! Let me get the doctor." I say, but Niall grabbed my hand.

"No I wanted to talk you first. I do have a problem and I want to get treatment. I've denied this eating problem I've had for so long and I need to make sure that you'll be my side. I don't wanna do this alone." Niall admits.

"I'll always be looking out for you Niall. You won't fight this alone and I won't treat you any different."

"If things work out at the rehab center, I want you to my boyfriend. You've showed me so much support and you care so much about me. I feel dumb for suggesting a friends and benefits type thing. You've deserve more."

I kiss Niall on the cheek, "I would love to your boyfriend when you get the right treatment.

Things are looking better for me and Niall. I just hope wants to get better and doesn't back out.

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