I Won't Mind ; narry

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Niall was collecting his students' activities when he notices that all of them had already exited the classroom except for one.

Of course it was none other than Harry Styles, the devil himself.

"Harry, what are you doing here?" He looks up at the curly lad idly, his hands still scanning the papers that were on top of his desk as he opens his bag, organizing his things.

Harry then smirks and saunters his way to his favorite teacher, his hands in his pocket as he looks at the objects laid in front of him, he admires how organized and careful with his belongings his teacher is, how he likes to keep everything neat and labeled.

That's why he makes it a point to always mess with his things.

"I... Was going to ask you if you could give me some private tutoring." He picks up one of Niall's ballpens, the one he sees him frequently using and twirls it around his fingers as he looks at the blond expectantly.

"I don't give tutors." Niall looks at him briefly before putting all the papers in a brown envelope and putting it in his bag.

"And I know you have potential Harry, I've seen your works, I just don't get why you don't try hard enough." He sighs before snatching his pen away from Harry's hands.

It's his favorite one, its color was pink and the design was really pretty and cheery.

Harry bites down on his bottom lip, looking at the blond's expression and he smirks as he walks to the other side of the desk, making Niall step a few steps backwards as he walks closer to him.

"Didn't it ever cross your mind that maybe I was purposefully trying to get your attention Mr. Horan?" His hands come up to each side of his teacher's head as he looks into those deep pools of blue that he always imagine seeing before sleeping at night.

"You have my attention alright? Just not in the way you want to." Niall looks away from him, gripping the ballpen in his hand but Harry didn't miss the blooming pink painted on his cheeks, making him smile and chuckle.

"It's not good to lie you know, Mr. Horan." His hands hold Niall's chin, making Niall look at him and he's aware that the door is unlocked, people could come in any time, catch them but Harry simply doesn't give a fuck, it's the first time he's been this close to Niall and he would like to make it last.

"I-I'm not lying." Niall was freaking out inside, if someone catches them, he could lose his job and he doesn't want that, he loves teaching and he doesn't plan on leaving the school soon.

"Yes you are." Harry smirks at him as he lowers his head, his hot breath fanning over his collar bones, making goosebumps rise on his skin.

"We both know that you really want me to touch you, you want to feel my touch all over your body, you crave it, you love that I hit on you everyday in class and you look forward to it. If you're so eager right now then what will happen when I finally get to fuck you huh?" His lips brush the sensitive skin and he presses a soft kiss before his hands take the pen away from Niall's hands and he smiles as he pulls away and see that Niall has his eyes closed.

He steps backwards when Niall opens his eyes and puts the pen in between his lips, flashing him a wide grin.

"I think I'm gonna keep this. Thank you for your time Mr. Horan, let me know if you change your mind about the tutoring." He gives him a small wave before flinging his bag over his shoulder and walking out of the room, leaving Niall confused in his own thoughts.

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"What are you doing?" Louis's head pops out behind his door as Niall bangs his head down on the pile of papers in front of him.