Chapter Five

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Hungry - Chapter Five

"Why is my princess ignoring meeeeee?" Zayn whined, poking Niall's cheek as he watched TV. The boy wasn't supposed to be here, not this early in the morning. Turns out he broke in while Niall slept. Who does that? Oh, Zayn does. After the goodbye at the airport, Zayn had followed Niall home and the blonde had shouted at him to get lost since he was tired. He obeyed but at about 5:46 am Zayn unlocked his window and climbed in, suitcase and all saying to Niall that he was gonna stay here with him 24/7 because he figured Niall would be lonely. Niall agreeing anyway since it was too fucking early to deal with his shit.  

"We have school in an hour, Horan. Go get dressed, you're not gonna go there in your pyjamas" he chuckled but Niall kept quiet, ignoring him and keeping his eyes on the telly. He decided he will change when Zayn left but its not likely since he seemed so persistent. Zayn stood up, trudging over to the tv before shutting it off, looking back at Niall who only glanced back with a careless expression. "Get off your lazy ass, Horan. I have something planned if you don't get up now." He smirked, pulling the sleeves of his denim jacket up to his elbows. Niall only noticed now how particularly good he looked today, unintentionally biting his lip. "Don't make me savage your very being in this very room" He growled, watching the blonde's mouth part and his face flush tomatoes. He scrambled from his seat, scurrying towards the stairs. 

Zayn has two different sides to Niall. One where he was happy and all fluffy and would call him 'princess' the other was his ruthless, arrogant self where he'd call him 'Horan'. Niall didn't know which side was hotter. The blonde lazily threw on a vest and some jeans, styling his hair down with a few sticking up. Happy with his appearance he grabbed his backpack and ran downstairs. Whipping a cereal bar out of his pocket and taking a large bite out of it as he met Zayn at his door. He nodded his head over in a 'Lets go' motion and he slid on some supras. The darker lad shook his head at him, narrowing his eyes while tutting "Its like you want to get raped" before heading to the door, swinging it open.

Niall took one look and stopped. "I am not riding that to school." He shook his head, staring at the black motorcycle with fear, that was the first thing he's said this morning. Zayn swung his leg over it and looked at Niall expectantly, as if he didn't hear what the blonde had said. "Zayn, I'm not riding that, I'm walking." He decided, beginning to stroll away but Zayn stopped him. "Its safe, don't worry. Just hop on" he rolled his eyes, but Niall stayed put, shaking his head. Zayn groaned getting off his bike and pushing Niall towards it, whose loud protests were ignored. "No! No, Zayn! Agh! Stop– I don't want to!" He said, trying to stop himself from getting on the vehicle, but Zayn was strong. "Fine! But I'm not gonna hold onto you." Niall harrumphed, pouting up at him. Zayn thought for a second, before grinning wildly, the position in mind would surely get a whole bunch of attention at school. "Hop on, princess. I have an idea." He urged and Niall hesitantly got on, grinning slightly because he probably looked so badass on it. Well he would've. If he didn't have a certain person going on behind him, wrapping his arm around Niall to place his hands on the handles. He gulped, his back pressed against Zayn's chest while the outside of his legs were being wrapped warmly by Zayn's. "Can't believe I'm actually allowing this" he mumbled to himself as Zayn revved the engine. "You said you didn't wanna hold on to me, never said anything about the other way round" he chuckled. "I'm gonna fall off, gimme something to hold on to!" Niall squeaked, scared. "Hold the handles—" "I'm not gonna drive this—" "Just hold them" Niall hmphed and obeyed. He could feel Zayn's breathy chuckles on his neck ad the older placed his hands over his and they slowly began to move. "Shit, I'm gonna die on this thing." Niall cursed as they soon began to enter the streets, the speed quickly accelerating. 

The experience was scary at first but Niall began to laugh loudly at how fun it actually was, they sped off into different streets, taking a longer route to school so they had more time on the motorcycle. They twisted and turned and Niall really enjoyed how the buildings were all just blurs.

They arrived not quite late but not quite early either, the majority of students surrounding the car park making Niall realise that the position that they were in was gonna cause some rumours. His prediction reigned true when they both heard a girl squeal "Oh my god look at Zayn and Niall!" They squeaked and Niall hurriedly jumped off the bike, Zayn taking his foot out to put the vehicle on its centre stand. Niall did his best to ignore them but Zayn just did what he always did, he laughed. Then he did something else that took Niall by surprise, he held his hand, lacing their fingers together. The younger pulled his hand away, wiping his palm on his pants. "The fuck you doing?" He swore, giving him a look of confusion. "I wanna hold haanndddsss" he whined like a five year old. "No! God, whats wrong with you." Niall groaned, walking away, why was he being so fluffy today?, he wondered. Zayn frowned, displeased with the reaction. He walked over to him wrapped his arms around the blonde's waist, tightly squeezing him and blowing raspberries into the side of Niall's neck. He let out a girly squeal and a giggle, clamping his head to the side to try and shake Zayn off but he continued. "Z-Zayn! That tickles!" He giggled, squealing in his grip. "St-Stop! Ahh!" He shrieked, laughing. "Neverr!" He chuckled into Niall's neck. He was aware that people were staring but he didn't care. "Z-Zayn! Stop! Let me go!" He squealed before Zayn stopped, but he didn't let go. "Will you let me hold your hand?" Niall was about to shake his head but Zayn blew another raspberry. "Fine!! F-Fine!" He sighed, linking his fingers with Zayn's. "Yess!" He fist pumped, squeezing Niall's hand. A ghost of a smile appeared on Niall's lips as they walked to first period, a smirk beginning to form as he leaned his head on Zayn's shoulder, using his free arm to wrap around Zayn's. The older grinned, resting his forehead into Niall's hair, his nose nudging against his scalp. 

"OH MY GOD THIS IS THE BEST DAY EVER" they heard girls scream from behind them. 

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Niall was surprisingly really happy today, unbeknownst as to why, he guessed maybe it was because of a certain taller lad. But his happiness faltered when English came around. "Okay, been waiting for this class all day. Spill. What happened in the weekend" She asked, as she got comfortable in her swirly chair. "They fucked!" A voice shouted and Niall did not expect that to come out of somebody's mouth. He thought it would have been about earlier on today but he guessed people are more interested in sex then the actual relationship, if they were even to call it that. "Oh really? Based on previous conversations Niall likes to bottom. Was it good?" She said, the question obviously directed to Niall. "We didn't—" "Fuck yes" Zayn replied and Niall's head whipped around so quick it would have snapped off his neck. He did not just say that. "Don't believe him, we didn't. We're not even together." He shook his head, but he was ignored. "He rode me" Zayn blurted out causing Niall's jaw to drop. He was so gonna get slapped in the face after this. 

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"I can't fucking believe you" Niall sneered at the older lad as the class dispersed for lunch. "Just stating the facts." Zayn shrugged carelessly, putting an arm around him but Niall stood back. "Don't fucking touch me" he growled, stomping off into a different direction. Right then, he was mad about something else, a whole other different topic. "Whats stuck up your arse, Horan?" Zayn questioned trying to get him to stop stomping off. "You! Literally! You fucked me when you're dating my sister! I can't fuckin—"

"Woah, don't make me sound like the bad guy. You didn't stop me. Just makes you as bad as I am." Niall grunted "Don't fucking remind me" Guilt settling inside his veins. He can already imagine the look of disgust Perrie will give him, the disappointment in his mothers eyes, the shock of Liam, Louis & Harry. How the world will react when Little Mix's Perrie Edwards' boyfriend, Zayn Malik, had sex with her twin brother. He's seen the headlines, theres not been much since 'Zerrie' were so secretive and good at hiding but he's seen them. 

'Perrie Edwards and boyfriend go out on a sweet, romantic dinner' 

'Perrie Edwards showing off her new boyfriend!'

'Perrie Edwards spotted smooching with boyfriend!'

Yeah, Zayn was popular. Another reason why he's famous in their school. He's dating Perrie. But Niall doesn't get why the school just won't let the whole 'Ziall' thing go. Its like they're so determined to make it happen. To make it real. Zayn obviously did like her, hes seen the photos. They're quick to spread on the internet. He could only hope that his sister doesn't find out, he doesn't want her to be heartbroken. He really doesn't. 

Thats why that night he received a text from Perrie, he almost had a heart attack. 

Niall, why are you on Sugarscape?

A link was placed under the text and he hesitantly clicked on it. A picture popped up on the screen. A picture of him and Zayn on his motorcycle, laughing together. At that moment his heart had stopped beating. The headline in bold letters saying the words he had been trying to avoid. 

Zayn Malik spotted with another blonde?

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A/N: Everybody wants happiness. Nobody wants pain. But you can't have a rainbow, without a little rain!

I really like that saying, its so cute. 

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