Niall's POV:
"So anyway how was your project in history?" I ask Liam while were stretching for tennis "I heard you got paired with Louis" he was way out of it, if I didn't know any better id say he was high. our class started to get up and walk outside, I was six feet away when I noticed Liam hasn't moved. "Earth to Liam, you gonna get up or do I have to tell everyone about your other fantasy, you know the one where a certain big assed guy we know of is a firem..." Liam shot up and covered my mouth with his hand.
"I have got to stop telling you stuff if your gonna use it against me" Liam said I waited for him to take his hand off me when he didn't I licked it. "EWWW Ni! don't do that im not Zayn's dick your tongue shouldn't be anywhere near me!" he yelled. I felt the familiar heat rushing to my face telling me I was blushing. "Aww whats wrong did the Niall Horan get embarrassed." Liam cooed, I slapped him then started walking away. "OWW what was that for?!" he said.
"Number one me and Zayn aren't like that, we flirt. and B i'm straight." He raises one eyebrow at me. "Ok maybe im Bi, but me and Zayn are just friends." he scoffs and recounts half the little flirty stuff me and Zayn have done. by the time we make it to the tennis court he's on the time me and him had a "Who will moan first contest." he would've continued but then we were spilt up for doubles.
"Ok Payne you'll be paired with Butler on court 1 same with Horan and Styles!" the coach yells he keeps going through the list when The curly haired boy from earlier comes up to me with two rackets. he smiles and hands me one.
"I didn't know you were in this class, I've never seen you." I said he's quiet for a little bit before he answers.
"Yeah I just got transferred to this gym class. nice to see you again by the way Niall." he says I try to remember his name when it finally hits me
"Oh yeah Harry right?" He nods and then shakes some hair out of his face. "OK well since your new to this class lets me just say" I look him dead in the eyes "I want to crush them. we will win or we will kill them trying." He looks really surprised but then I smile and elaborate. "I like both of them and Liam's my best friend but I'm way competitive. so by the end of this period I want Marcus on the cement in defeat K?" he nods then the coach blows his whistle and the game starts.
(AN: OK I no basically nothing about tennis so I'm gonna skip to the end of the game. and yeah, I put Marcus Butler in the story. love him on you-tube.)
Harry's POV:
"Good game Marcus." Niall said shaking the boys hand then he slapped his very tired looking friend Liam on the back "And Lili sorry about that little throwing the ball at you thing, I lost my head a little there." I couldn't take my eyes off that little ball of joy, his hair was stuck to his face with that delicious smelling sweat. he took off his shirt and I couldn't help the small growl that left my throat. "good job Harry, we beat them like a punching bag!" he laughed and slapped my back just like he did Liam's. I swear this kid is trying to get raped. he put his arm around the Liam kids shoulder's and pulled him close I took a quick step towards them to stop the little love fest when the coach put his hand on my shoulder and squeezed it. keeping me in place.
"I did you a favor by letting you transferring into this class. don't ruin it by raping one of my best students." He said in a harsh whisper. I bowed my head in respect. I might be a younger wolf but he could probably rip me in half. and I knew for a fact he felt protective over his mentee. it's one of the reasons he let me transfer, he thought I was better influence on him than Zayn.
"Yeah I know it's just, it's like he's trying to tempt me and that sent I just wanna fuck him into the cement" I breathe out. it's taking so much not to do anything creepy, and it's only part one of my plans to get him to like me. it's gonna be a long and stressed filled month till the big hunt. at least after that some of these extra hormones can be put to better use than trying to see through Niall's pants. when I get back to the locker room I see Niall talking to the Liam kid again only this time he's in nothing but tight green boxers. his body still shiny and slick from sweat. I ran into a bathroom stall to hide my already hard problem and release some stress. "maybe ill get rid of these hormones the old fashioned way." I mumble to myself gripping the base of my dick and starting to run my hand up
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AN: Hello people!! sorry if it's short but I tried. anywho. thanks to anyone who's reading. and ohhh did you think I was going to write a smutty fantasy for Harry to dream up while he was jerking it? Well not yet sorry.
But yeah comment and all that if you want to. Byeeeeeeeeee
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Mate? Narry AU
FanfictionHarry wants him. Bad. but he has no idea, Niall is his goal and he'll get him. even if he has to rip his competition apart. Harry will get his mate.
