Worth It (Nouis-Student/Teacher boyxboy)

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Nialls POV

I woke up in an unfamiliar room, feeling sick to my stomach. After a few minutes of feeling this way I started gagging and choking. I was gripping my throat tightly, when I heard footsteps walking towards the room. I leaned in and wrapped my head in my legs, gripping my, now bare, chest. I was about to yell for help when the someone opened the door. "You all right, mate?" he asked. It was the boy who was in the car the other night with Lou-Mr.Tomlinson and I. Harry, I think. I shook my head, getting up and rushing to the restroom, which was attatched to the room. I let myself throw up my insides. I felt a sharp stinging in my jaw, so I looked up in the mirror and saw a black-blue-yellow bruise. "Are you okay? Do you need something?" Harry asked, showing up next to me. "Wh-what happened?" I asked, clutching my stomach and wincing. "Erm...you were...ra-" "Oh." I cut him off. All of the memories from earlier came flooding back. "We tried calling home, but your mum wasn't there. She told us she was in America for 2 weeks." He told me. "We? Us? Who else is there?" I asked him. "Your teacher, Mr.Tomlinson. He saved you." he reminded me of when Mr.Tomlinson saved me and took me home. "Where is he?" I asked. "He's asleep. It's 2 a.m. dude." he replied. "Oh. I guess I should go then." I said. "No, its fine. You have nowhere to go. Just go to bed." he said. I just nodded and climbed into the comfortable bed. I was soon engulfed into a dreamless sleep.

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"Mmm Harry." Louis moaned in the other room. I understand they're dating, but can't they keep it down. "Oh, Louis, I'm coming!" Harry shouted. I groaned and wrapped the pillow around my head, drowning out the noise just barely. I could still hear moaning and smacking noises, but after a while, I heard, "That was amazing. Good night, Lou." Thank you! I looked at the clock and noticed it was 6 a.m. I might as well get up... I pulled the blankets off and staggered in pain, but soon regained my balance. I noticed I was in completely different clothes. My teacher had seen me naked. Again. For the 3rd time. Oh well. I looked over at the dresser and noticed my clothes neatly folded. I grabbed my trousers and pulled them on, along with my shirt. I looked around for my phone and saw it on the bed. I grabbed it and walked out of the room. I forgot what day it was so I looked it up. Saturday? Weird. I sat down on the couch and laid down. I was about to fall back asleep when I heard a door shut. My eyes shot open and I saw Lou-MR.TOMLINSON...standing there. He rubbed his eyes and looked over at me. "Hi Niall. How are you feeling?" he asked me. I shrugged. "Better than earlier." he nodded and walked over to the kitchen. I yawned and sat up. "What do you want to eat?" he asked me. "Anything." I answered. "How is french toast?" he asked. "Sounds good." I said, rubbing my jaw in pain from talking. "Good morning everyone! The king has arrived!" Harry yelled, emerging from the room. "The king is to no significance if the queen is already here." Mr.Tomlinson pointed out. Harry bowed his head and pouted. I sniggered, and he lifted his head, giving me a death glare. I threw my hands up in defeat. "Food is readyyyyyyyyyy!" Mr.Tomlinson yelled quite loudly. I shot up and ran to the kitchen. Probably faster than I even would in footy. "Thank you." I said quickly as he handed me my plate. I sat down at the table and started shoving my face full of food. Harry sat down next to me, doing the exact same. "Did you fall back asleep?" he asked me, taking a sip of his water. I nodded. "When did you wake up?" he asked. I don't want to embarass anyone....but....I'm going to anyway. "I only slept til' about 4. Try t' keep it down, mates." I winked and laughed at their red faces. "Sorry." My teacher said. "It's fine. I was trying to embarass ya!" I laughed. "Jerk!" Harry slapped me playfully with his invisible purse. "No name calling!" you know what I'm going to call him by his first name, Louis shouted. "Wow, I can see how you fit the role of teacher!" Harry proclaimed, giggling slightly like a little girl. "Ha ha." Louis said sarcastically, sitting on the couch. "Niall do you have a key to your house?" Harry asked me. I nodded, grabbing it from my pocket. He nodded and threw Louis his car keys. "Take him home." he told him, smirking. Louis huffed and stood up, walking towards the door. "I need your address." he said once we got to the car. He turned on the GPS and looked at me. "Oh. 3316 Cross St." I replied. He nodded and typed in the address. "Sooo..." he said. "Sooo...what?" I asked. "I don't want to make this car ride awkward." he said. "Well we could find something to talk about." I said. "You're an amazing singer. And don't tell me I'm lying." he said quite quickly. I just stared ahead, not answering. When we pulled up to my house, I got out of the car, grabbing my phone and house key. "See you on Monday!" he said before driving off. "See ya." I breathed out. I was scared to go inside, but I knew I had to. I unlocked the door and saw my dad asleep on the couch. Good, I still have a few hours. I noted all of the beer bottles surrounding him. Great. Just perfect. He got his hands on alcohol. Which means he won't stop drinking until he ran out. Which means I'm his personal punching bag. I sighed deeply and ran up the stairs, silently. I quietly shut the door and sighed to myself in relief. I was still kind of tired so I laid down on the ground and shut my eyes, sleep soon taking me.

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I know, I know. I need to update...better? Anyway...I was sooo engulfed in my new stories that I left these ones to die. OKAI I'LL HAVE CHAPTER 5 UP ON SUNDAY!

BAI.

~Penny