Chapter4

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Niall.s P.O.V.

     After we left the cafeteria, and I got a change of clothes, we ended up going to class d just talking. When school ended kurt Lead me to the choir room where most of his friends were at. Kurt sat me in front he walked over and grabbed a Mic, he looked me in the eyes and started singing I wanna hold your hand. He kept looking at me and smiling, he even let a couple tears fall. I could hardly keep it together. I heard the door open, and who walked in but no other than Harry Styles the ruthless alpha. God I hate him so much. He just staired at me then sat behind me.
Then leaned in and whispered your boy toy sounds awful dreadfully awful.

(Imagine him staying it in a Simon Cowell kinda Voice)

I paid him no mind. Just kept staring at Kurt. When he finished he came up to me and kissed me. I felt his hands slide down to my bubble butt. I then heard a low growl from behind me. I knew who it was, I just didn't know why he would growl for. But the kiss and the hands on my ass where clouding my mind. I then broke the kiss and told Kurt how amazing he sounded. He stud thanks and we sat down. We stayed and listened to the others sing but I kept feeling Harry stairing at me. Then Kurt took me home. It was wonderful day.

Harry's P.O.V.

     After lunch I went to class and was bored out my mind, didn't really care much about listening to what the teacher had to teach. My mind kept thinking about Niall and how Kurt better leave him alone cause he is mine and mine alone. The rest of the school day went on just like this. After school I went looking for the choir room. I found it cause I heard Kurt Hummel singing one of my favorite Beatle songs I wanna hold your hand. I'll have too admit he's good but not as good asme though. I looked around and found Niall in the front. So I went and sat behind him, and leanedin and whispered your boy toy sounds awful dreadfully awful. I watched as he finished singing, and walked over put his hand out for Niall to grab. Which he did. He kissed him, he fucking kissed MY NIALL then lowered his hands to touch Niall's ass. I let out a low growl. I watched Niall shudder when he heard m3 growl. I just couldn't help but laugh. I I couldn't help but stair at him the rest of choir practice. I even followed them when Kurt took Niall home they just didn't know it.

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