you're my secret to keep [narry]

chapter 2: check yes juliet.

"n-niall! fuck fuck don't- shit. don't stop." the blond complies to his request, bobbing his head faster, sucking harder, looking into his eyes. harry groans at the sight.

"baby- i'm going to- fuck." niall fits his lips on the head and sucks even harder harry's orgasm hits him hard and watches as his boyfriend pulls off of his c ock, licking his lips seductively.

he couldn't focus in class not after louis saying he is certainly attracted to his niall and not after hearing niall with... that malik. he knows it's petty but he's jealous so he called niall to meet him by the park near their house so niall can prove to him that harry is the only one. harry will be the only one.

"you're so good baby." harry smiles, pulling the blond into a kiss and niall smiles against his lips but stops before one of the gets turned on again.

"i can't believe you played the jealous card to get a blow job out of it." niall rolls his eyes fondly and sits next to his boyfriend, playing with his curls.

"i wasn't playing, niall." he sighs leaning into his boyfriend's touch. "i really did freak out and i was worried, louis talked about you nonstop and brought up zayn and i dont know everything went downhill from that, i knew i just had to see you before i lost it. did you skip any classes because of me? and by the way, you were the one who got on your knees." harry points out before sticking his tongue out childishly at his lover.

niall loves it when he acts like a child. he says its cute but he loves it even more when he's dominant and rough. niall loves harry in every way.

"i didn't. and aw baby, don't be like this, you know you're the only curly frog that i want in my life." niall giggles cutely and harry swats his hands away pouting.

"this toad has a cock that you love to suck." harry says smugly, crossing his arms over his chest and niall covers his mouth, blushing beet red.

"what? you know it's true." harry's muffled words say. niall sighs. what will he do to this boy?

"should i be the one worried? zayn's just a friend and louis- well we don't even talk? so nothing's going to happen. i'm not the one who has everyone up his ass." niall fishes harry's phone out in his pocket, opening his messages and harry lets him because he has nothing to hide. he's not cheating, he never will. why would he when he's got niall horan?

"well in my defense, people think the sun shines out of your ass."

"mm yeah okay baby whatever helps you sleep at night." niall types something in his phone and returns it after, smiling to himself.

"what did you do?" harry asks and niall bites his lip and shakes his head. harry opens his phone and his eyes widen in horror.

"niall! what the fuck?" niall laughs at his boyfriend's panicked state, he sent this girl a message saying, "dickz 4 lyf peACE!" to shut her up because she's been bugging harry all week and he just needed her to stop trying, it was ugly and pathetic.

harry texts and apologizes, covers up the message niall sent, then ignores the girl's replies of i understand and lol you're cute can we hang out get some dinner maybe? and tosses his phone at the back seat.

"such a bad boy sending that message and risking people to find out about us..." harry tackles niall, making them both topple down and niall's laughter rings through his ears as he presses his fingers on the blond's sides.

"no no please harry! baby i'm sorry. i love you. don't please." niall giggles and cups his cheeks, pecking him softly on the lips, getting his boyfriend to stop tickling him.

"mhm... i don't know. should i forgive this... peasant." harry taps his lips playfully, niall giggles more. he's addicted. he always wants to be the cause of his happiness.

"the boy says he isn't a peasant and that you should forget and forgive-" niall stops halfway when harry leans down, his breath fanning over his skin, making goosebumps rise, harry licks his neck.

"you're so beautiful..." suddenly harry's not being playful anymore as he stares into niall's eyes and the boy smiles as harry catches his lips in a slow and passionate manner, niall's body tenses but relaxes against his lips. harry's hands find its way to niall's lithe waist and niall's hands tangle at harry's neck and harry angles his head to the side to kiss him deeper.

after a few minutes of snogging they pull away, breathing heavily and niall's phone rings.

"paul just texted." niall mumbles as harry kisses his jawline. "he told me to come home before mum starts to send someone to find me." that makes him stop and pull away, niall rolling his eyes but smiling.

he knows niall isn't joking though, maura is very protective of his son, it stifles niall sometimes and gets him mad but he understands. it doesn't help that niall is filthy rich. they both come from wealthy families and their fathers' are the biggest enemies in terms of business and they are also the reason why niall and harry can't be together. the styles and the horan own their universities. they've been competing against each other since the day they first opened their eyes. they were like romeo and juliet in the modern way.

"sometimes i wish... we're just normal people." niall mumbles as he holds harry's hand in his, watches as harry intertwines their fingers.

"i know how you feel love. one day we won't have to worry about these things alright? just need to finish uni and all, then we can live our life the way we want to." harry smiles, kissing the back of his hand and niall nods.

harry hopes he's not giving niall any false hope and continues to wish for that day to come quickly.

"we are so romeo and juliet the gay version." niall laughs and harry hugs him tight, inhaling his scent.

"you hate it when i call you juliet." harry says in a whisper.

"yeah i do but we relate to their situation, i mean, it's pretty much the same, just no tragic deaths, but the drama and all...."

"no one will die of course. now now you better be off it's almost six and i know how crazy your mom gets." harry chuckles as he opens the door for niall and lets him out, niall hug him tight and presses one last hard kiss on his lips, he grips niall's love handles tightly, kissing back as hard as he can.

"i'll text you when they're out." he watches as niall walks away, if he's also watching how his ass moves in his tight jeans can someone blame him? nope.

"bye juliet!" niall flips off and he cackles like the love sick fool like he is.

author's note: let me know what you think so far?