Isn't This Wrong? ||Ziam Student/Teacher BoyXBoy|| AU

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A/N: Ok, I thought I'd give a student/teacher fic a try! Don't judge me if it's bad! 

Liam's POV

"Liam come on we're going to be late!" Niall says as he's badgering me to hurry up and get my books out of my locker.

"Niall, I'm going as fast as I can just wait a minute!"

"But Mr.Malik is going to give us a detention Liam! I've never gotten a detention in my life!"

"Niall calm down, I have my stuff lets go." Niall is basically dragging me down the hall. Just as we can see Mr.Malik's room in sight the bell rings.

"Are you fucking kidding me?" I can hear Niall mutter under his breath.

"Ah, Niall, Liam. You're late. Detention both of you today. Take your seats please." A loud grunt came out of both of our mouths and Niall hit my shoulder. Taking our seats in the back of the room, Mr.Malik continued the Algebra lesson.

I started to drift off and I couldn't focus on the lesson because I was, well too busy staring at Mr.Malik's ass. Whenever he turned around to write on the board my mind drifted away. It was just so tight and in those jeans. Oh those jeans made it look too good to be true. Taking out a piece of scrap paper from my notebook I wrote a note to Niall.

"Look at Mr.Malik's ass! It looks so hot in those pants!  And look at his biceps oh my God Niall."

-Liam xx

I handed it to Niall when Mr.Malik wasn't looking. Niall opened the note and a grin appered across his face. He started to write a response, right when Mr.Malik turned around from the white board.

"NIall! would you like to read that note out to the class?" He stood at the front of the classroom with his hands behind his back and a cheeky grin on his face. Hu must of turned around and he hadn't noticed. 

"Um, No thank you Mr.Malik." Niall looked so vulnerable.

"Well if you are not going to read it out loud may I have it?" He started to walk over to Niall. NIall tensed up because he didn't know what to do. To be honest, I didn't know what to do either.

"No thank you." NIall says as he tries to hide the note.

"Niall, give it to me." Mr.Malik's voice dropped an octave. He is now standing in front of Liam's desk with one hand out and one in his front pocket.

Niall turns his head away as he hands him the note. Suddenly my heart starts to race and I'm almost about to break into a cold sweat. Mr.Malik opens the folded piece of paper and reads the words that I wrote.

His face turns into a scowl as he walks back up to the from of the room. He threw the paper on his desk and resumes teaching his lesson. 

The rest of the class was confused on what just happened, and I was pretty sure they wanted to know what the note said.

 I only looked up once for the rest of the 90 minute class and it was to look at Niall. He looked back at me and mouthed the words 'I'm sorry.'

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After the bell rung i bolted from my seat. All I wanted to do was get out of there as quickly as possible. I shouldn't make a big deal out of this right? I just felt so embarrassed knowing that he saw it. 

I usually don't go to my locker after Algebra only because I have lunch block right after. But, today I did. I needed to breathe. I needed to not be around people. I wanted to throw up. He saw what I said, well wrote. Also, the fact that I have detention with him doesn't help because he is going to bring it up I know it. 

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