NERD (Niam) (boyxboy)

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Harry came around with Louis and asked if I wanted to join them at the park, how could I pass that up?

An outing with friends.

My friends.

That's right, I have friends!

Which is why I'm now at the park, kicking the football with them.

Louis' knee has been a lot better which is good because the grand final is this week. God if he couldn't play we would be screwed.

Ha! Who knew I would actually care about our school teams winning the finals a month ago?

If someone told me I would've ended up dating Liam Payne and be friends with Harry Styles and Louis Tomlinson I would've ended up on the floor in tears from laughing so hard, telling them they were delusional.

My god.

"Niall!" I looked up to see the ball coming towards me and started to jog, me being me, slipping on the grass and falling on my ass, deciding to just lie there as I heard small chuckles coming from Louis and Harry. A hand spread out in front of me and I grabbed it, being pulled up and standing. "You 'lright?" I nodded to Louis, who was still smirking and Harry let out another chuckle.

"Yeah, just clumsy 's all". I glared at Harry as he let out another bark of laughter and he held his hands up in defence.

"Hey I'm sorry but you're hilarious". I roll my eyes and we continue to play kick to kick, small chatter about school going on as usual.

"Niall, how was your date yesterday?" I saw Louis stiffen, obviously still not comfortable with the topic.

"Ah, it was alright I suppose". I shrugged and kicked to Louis.

"What happened?" I looked between Louis and Harry, Harry looking curious and Louis not looking too interested.

"Just had a difference of opinion, nothing too serious. All good". Louis kicked to Harry. "You ready for the game on Friday?" Louis looked up and his shoulders relaxed.

"I mean, my knee isn't one hundred percent but hopefully with a little more practice I can be at my best by Friday, but other than that I'm pretty pumped"

"Harry? You playing this week?" He nodded and had a small frown etched to his brow.

"Yeah, but don't think I should....Not really good enough". The football flew towards Harry's arm, hitting him and making him flinch, grabbing his arm instantly. "Ow!"

"Harry! Don't talk about yourself that way! You're more than good enough". Louis walked over to him, grabbing his chin and lifting his face to look at him. "You hear me?" Harry just nods and Louis lightly runs his fingers over Harry's cheek, gently grabbing his curls at the back of his head and pulling him in to kiss him.

After watching them for a while and realising they were making out and beginning to grope each other I decided to dribble the ball around, try some tricks and such. I'm not the best at sport, especially football. My bad knee doesn't help and I'm just too uncoordinated. It's fun though so why not? 

I've never been so happy in so many years...It's the first I can remember being this cheerful. Laughing with friends, hanging out with friends, mucking about with friends....It's awesome. 

I couldn't ask for anything more. 

And, I have a fucking boyfriend. Me! 

And he's the most popular guy in the fricking school! 

Who knew?

Now we just need to get Louis and Liam to make up and wallah, we'll be a group of friends!

I must be dreaming...

"Niall? We're gonna head off...ahh...did you need a lift home or..?"

"Nah Harry, you and Louis go do what you're gonna do, I'll be fine". I winked and chuckled, shooing him away and watching them run to his car. Horny idiots. Man, what I would like to do with Liam....

Maybe I'll go pay him a visit? Why not? 

Walking to Liam's house is built in excitement and nerves...he makes me so happy and I don't even know how I already miss him since I only just saw him yesterday. 

"Hello Niall". Karen smiled widely and opened the door wider. "Liam is upstairs in his room". I nod and kick my shoes off, heading up the stairs. Once I reach his big ass door I knock lightly. 

"Yeah?" Walking in he's lying on his bed, a book in his hands and a surprised smile on his lips. I close the door and lock it, walking over to him and straddling his hips. "Hey" He puts his book to the side and places his hands on my hips. 

"Hey Payne". I lean forward and place my lips on his, gently taking his bottom lip between mine and immediately getting him to respond. I sat up and pulled my t-shirt off, throwing it away and leaning back in, kissing along his jaw. He ran his hands along my hips, sliding them over to my lower back and slipping his hands under my waist band. I groaned and kissed him again, shoving my tongue through his lips as he squeezed my ass, making me push my hips down to meet his. 

"This is the best hello I've ever gotten". He nibbled at my collar bone, making me move my head back to give him more access. I lifted his t-shirt up and pulled it to expose his chest, running my fingers over his nipples and making him groan, moving my lower half over his. "God you look sexy shirtless in that hat. So fucking hot" I felt a blush creep up my neck and hid my face in his chest as he caressed my back. He lifted his hips to brush against my hardness and I moaned out, moving my arms up to his hair and pulling. He continued to grind his hips up and I bit on his chest, receiving a moan from him. I lifted my head and kissed him, pushing my hips down and grinning at his obvious excitement. 

"LIAM! Come down stairs please". 

"Fuck". He pulled back and breathed heavily. "Shit". I sat up and kissed him gently. 

"Guess I should just head home then". I climbed off him, grabbing my t-shirt and pulling it on. He grabbed my wrist and pulled me back, pressing his lips against mine hard and kissing me intently. He quickly moved to my neck, nibbling and sucking. I moan and lean my head to the side, giving him more access. 

"Mine". He pulls away and smirks. "See you tomorrow babe". He leads me to the front door and kisses me one more time. "Bye love". 

The walk home sucks. I'm still slightly hard and I'm unbelievably annoyed we were interrupted...we could have actually gotten somewhere and god do I want it. I think I might be sexually frustrated. 

"Ma I'm home!" 

"Oh hello love! You have mail". She hands me a white envelope with my name on it and I frown. I never get mail. I open it and begin to read the small handwritten note. 

Hey Ni!!

So excited to see you again!

Definitely missed my little brother 

Getting out in a couple of days

Love ya!

Greg xxxx

No no no.

This can't be real. 

There is no fucking way.

I run to the tv, clicking the power button as mum comes running in.

"What's wrong love?"

"Greg Horan, who was responsible for the high school shooting is being released this Sunday, due to good behaviour. He was supposed to get possible parol next year but has been granted an early release".

Fuck my life.

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