(Triggering: self harm; Nothing is described. It's just mentioned. The story will get serious starting now. I'm done with beating around the bush :D )
Louis couldn't believe his eyes as he watched the scene unfold right in front of him. There he was, his best friend pressed against the lockers by none other than Liam James Payne, the brooding jock Niall had been crushing on for months and maybe even years. But what caught his attention was how they were swapping spit, with Liam's hands trailing up and down Niall's simple tank top and black ripped jeans, giving his ass a firm squeeze every now and then. But what really shocked him was the smirk on Niall's face, as if the blonde knew exactly what he was doing.
Now, usually Louis is a very calm and rational person. He understands what boundaries and limits mean but when you're watching your best friend changing into some sexy, conniving minx, it does kind of play with the rational part of your brain so it wasn't his fault that he marched up to the lockers, shoved Liam out of the way and grabbed his best friend by the arm before dragging him to the boys washroom.
"Ouch, Lou you're really hurting me," Niall whimpered causing Louis to just roll his eyes and lessen the tight grip he had on the poor blonde's wrist. He might be small and short for his age,but he definitely wasn't weak. At least not in the muscle department.
"When did you and Payne happen?" He hissed lowly, walking over to check under all the stalls in the bathroom. It wouldn't be pleasant if somebody heard about how he had fixed Niall with a sex tutor and decided to tell Liam all about it. He guessed the two were an item now, since they were making out at the lockers, were almost everybody could see them. Louis had a hunch that even the English teacher was watching them.
"Well, I asked Zayn for help and it worked like a charm," The blonde giggled hysterically, making his best mate huff at the remembrance of how annoying Niall's giggle could be.
"Why are you wearing boy clothes?"
"I really didn't feel like doing my make up. Plus, these jeans make my ass look bigger. Zayn said that the key to a man's heart is a good ass." The brunette cringed at the awkward phrasing, petting his blonde friend's head as if he was a stray dog.
"You did good." He awkwardly ruffled Niall's hair, watching the blonde giggle softly and then leave the toilets. Now, usually Louis wouldn't sit and dwell over his decisions but there was just a part of him that was scared of where things were going. He never expected Niall to actually obey Zayn's instructions and he never really expected him to gather up the courage to face Liam and try out his newly learnt skills on him. Louis wasn't a bad friend or anything but he just wanted Niall miles and miles away from Liam. The thing was that Liam was not at all a good guy and Louis knew that, but he didn't ever admit that to Niall. Instead, he offered him a beautiful distraction - Zayn Malik.
In Ashton's case, his cousin had managed to fall in love with Zayn in the span of three days. Lord knows for how long Niall had been seeing Zayn but he definitely wasn't in love with the Pakistani yet. Why else would he be snogging Liam in the corridors then? But there was nothing he could do except hope that Niall didn't get his heart broken.
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"You have been really grumpy ever since I got here," Niall huffed, poking the raven haired man on the chest as he plopped back on the bed, spreading his neatly shaved arms widely as he pretended to be a starfish.
"I was sleeping. The party last night ended very late and my head is still hurting. I can still feel the vibrations from the loud music," Zayn grunted, pushing his head further into the blonde's lap. Niall was really soft and cuddly, this thighs were extremely thick and that was a really good thing because now they can act like his pillows. He pushed his head a bit further, stopping just above Niall's crotch. Lifting his head a bit, he saw that the blonde was busy staring at the ceiling, probably counting those glow in the night stickers Zayn had on there ever since he was a kid.
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Sex Lessons |z.h.|
FanfictionThe one in which Niall doesn't know the first thing about sex and Zayn just happens to be the sex tutor his best friend recommended.