Netflix and Chill [ziall] [bxb]

3.

*Niall's POV*

I walked with Harry. He wasn't paying attention so I slipped my phone out my pants pocket to text Zayn. He had gave me his number when Harry wasn't here and we've been texting ever since. It's easier that way.

"Who are you texting?" He asked.

"My mom." I said.

"About what?" He asked.

"Nothing too important." I said.

He waved me off and I looked down at the text.

Me: yeah I'm on my way home. Me and Harry are going to do our work.

Zayn: Well I don't want you to get caught so I'll talk to you later.

Me: alright bye!

Zayn: bye love.

I blushed shoving my phone in my pocket. I started thinking if my dad was home or not. I don't think he had a short day today but then again I don't know.

Harry doesn't know. He knows how my dad used to verbally abuse me and my mom about me being gay but that stopped. Now it's started again because of the clothes I wear and that's what he doesn't know. So I don't want to take any chances.

"I'm Harry how about we go to your house." I said stopping and he did too looking up from his phone.

"We're 3 blocks away from yours and you're just now saying that?" He asked.

"Sorry." I said.

He sighed and we turned and went in the opposite direction.

"Stop being grumpy." I said swinging my arm over his shoulder.

"I'm fine." He said.

"Well no need to put a damper on your mood. If so I'm helping you lighten it." I said.

"What are you talking about Niall." He said turning and looking at me.

"You don't have to be my first kiss." I said.

"Yay." He said smiling but then stopped. "Why? Have you already gotten it? Are you planning for it to happen soon? With who? And what is this kiss going to lead up to?" He questioned.

"I just don't want it to be you. That's all." I said.

I was actually hoping it was going to be Zayn. I mean he's been nice these couple days. He's actually showing an interest in me and everything. I wouldn't mind locking lips with him.

"Well thank you for sparing me the awkwardness that would be after the kiss." He said.

"I mean it would only be awkward for you afterwards." I said.

"You wouldn't feel awkward." He said looking at me.

"No I mean you're another guy. I know you." I said. "But if it was a girl I didn't know yes."

"I guess it's just cause you're a guy." He said and sighed.

"Yeah I guess so." I said.

We continued to walk so that we were at his house. We walked up and we went straight upstairs to his room. His mom was still at work and so was his dad. But I loved them a lot. They accepted me like I was there own son. And that's mainly why I call this home too.

"Which outfit tomorrow?" I asked him flipping through the pictures in my outfit album on my phone.

"No skirt?" He asked and I shook my head.