Innocent Rebellion (Ziall/Larry)

Chapter 8

Chapter 8

-Niall-

"Niall." I heard someone whisper. "Niall wake up." I opened my eyes and could feel my eyes start to burn, the light was to bright. When I could finally open them I saw a beautiful face hovering over me.

"Good Morning."

"Morning." He whispered.

"Why are you whispering?" He shrugged.

He put his lips against my ear. "DO YOU WANT ME TO SHOUT!" I jumped a little and pushed him away. He was holding his stomach and laughing. "Sorry." he smiled down at me. "Get up, we gotta go to school."

I got up and stretched. "Come on." We walked passed the bridge and onto school grounds.

"There's my brother I better erm go somewhere else." I put an arm around him and kissed his neck.

"You're not going anywhere." I let him go and held his pinky with my own. "We can start out a finger at a time?" He smiled and nodded. We walked right past Louis. If looks could kill, I think id be dead right now. I know he wanted to say something but I just dragged Zayn along.

The next day went the same. But we added a finger.

Then the next, another.

Then another.

And lastly we finally held hands.

"Hey, um you wanna come over tonight? My brothers inviting his girlfriend over and.. I don't want to be the third wheel." I said asking randomly. Afraid that he'll decline my invitation. We were currently at lunch. Today for lunch was fries, and a cheese burger. He grabbed a fry and stuffed it in his mouth before answering my question.

"Yea sure. Ill ask my mum before Louis gets home from Harrys house, You know they spend alot of time together." he grabbed his water bottle and took a sip before continuing. "Louis may seem like a jerk and all but you can tell he loves Harry or how he calls him, his Hazza." He said matter of factly.

"I hope he does love him. I mean if anybody has the right to take Harry away from me then I guess it's your brother."

"You miss him don't you?" I nod.

"Even if I was an ass to him I still told him everything."

"Yea but now you have me." I made a grossed out face and he gasped. I laughed an he hit me playfully.

"Ewww look at those fags." I turned to see Mike, the football jock. He was the biggest homophobe at school and known for fucking all the cheerleaders. I clentched my fists and Zayn grabbed them and opened them slowly.

"Ignore him he's just jealous that were toget-" he cut himself off and let go of my hand. Did he just call us an item. Were we an item? Of course not. I haven't even asked and neither has he. But if anybodies gonna be the bigger man than maybe it should be me. "Sorry I didn't mean to-" I cut him off by kissing him fully on the lips.

"Don't say sorry. From here on out I declare you my boyfriend."

"So you're not even gonna ask me huh?" He huffed.

"I'm not your usual guy, babe." I said cheekily. I stuck out my tongue and he slapped the side of my head.

~*~

The rest of the school day passed on by quickly and Zayn was seated next to me in the dining room. He kept starring at my brothers girlfriend. I wonder why? "Babe." I whispered, he turned to look at me and smiled lightly.

"What?"

"Why are you starring? You're not falling for someone else are you?" I asked biting my lip nervously, awaiting for his answer. He chuckled and shook his head.