Rolling With the Punches [Niam/Larry AU Fanfic]

Chapter 1

Rylee's POV

Ugh, finally I can see Harry. It's been like ten minutes and of course he's in a mood right now. Niall's currently having an episode, which requires Liam to drag him to his room. God they just need to get married already. They're just not doing anything with the love in their eyes! Oh well. I'll talk to Harry about it, even if he in a mood. He still loves me. And he's getting a new roommate. The last one was such an ass. He kept calling me annoying. And then Harry punched him in the face, which made Black Rose came out and I don't even remember what happened after that. I knocked on the door, our secret knock.

"Oh Harry!" I chirped. "Open up!" His nurse opened the door, and waved me in cheerfully. She's nice, but she left as I came in. She usually does that. I scanned the room, eyes raking for the new guy, and what I saw, was completely unexpected. It happened to be a very yummy looking piece of meat. His black hair was styled up into a quiff, eyes very clearly rimmed red in his paleish face. Tattoos lined his arms, all sorts of odd things I was determined to get an explanation of. I then turned to my curly haired green eyed best friend, who was sitting in his bed eyeing up the new kid.

"Harry, aren't you going to introduce me to him?" I asked innocently. He rolled his eyes and pointed at him.

"Rose, meet Zayn. Zayn meet Rose. Happy?" he replied, picking his finger nails. What a drama queen. I skipped over to Zayn, and very cautiously but kind of fast poked the tattoo that read ZAP.

"It didn't zap me," I murmured, disappointed. He rolled his eyes, looking a little annoyed, but a small smile tugged at his lips. Triumph!

"Ok, Zayn since Harry is being his usual lazy ass self, im going to give you a grand tour!" I said, throwing my arms out for emphasis. Harry pouted a little bit, but I ignored him, eyes still trained on Zayn. He looked like he was pondering my suggestion, but I grabbed his hand and yanked him out of the room before he could refuse me.

"So, how about we start here!" I exclaimed. My strangely strong hand was gripping his hand but he didn't seem to mind. I named off countless patients here in the psych ward, none of them nearly as exciting as me and my friends, but they were nice I guess. We came to end of the hall, and I heard a nurse yelling at a boy I hadn't met yet. I wonder when he's gonna introduce himself. I can feel zayns hand shaking a bit enclosed in mine. He turned and pointed to a door.

"Whats that room?" he asked.

"That? That's just a supply closet," I told him. Before I knew it I was being yanked harshly into it, the door slamming behind us. As quickly as I was pulled into the room, Zayn tore his hand from mine and began digging through endless boxes.

"What are you doing?" I asked, trying to peek over his shoulder. He quickly turned around and pinned me against the door. I felt heat rush through my body and my vision went black. I tried to fight the sudden sensation that I knew was taking over me, but it was too late. I was Black Rose quicker than lightning could strike. The next thing I knew, Zayn's lips were crashed against mine. I didn't start it, but God did he taste good. Before Zayn could even get his hands anywhere, Black Rose took over and flipped him against the door, tugging at the hem of his shirt. He seemed genuinely surprised at her strength, hell everyone is. He complied to her tugging and tearing the black material from his torso and resuming the kiss. I trailed my hand up and down his chest, not necessarily conscious if what I, or rather Black Rose, was doing. I seemed to realize I was close to doing stuff with a guy I just met as i released myself from his hold, pecking his lips and shoving him from door, leaving the closet and bolting to my room.

Niall's POV

Damn Liam. I purposely throw myself on the ground in front of lots and lots of people, shouting random things at the top of my lungs and you don't even have the decency to straddle me and pin me down! And now I'm strapped to this stupid bed looking at you while you stand in the corner looking sexy as hell as always. I mean why cant you just come over here and f-