Go Easy On Him {Ziall Horlik}

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Niall was just turning 18. Sat on his bed crying his eyes out wasn't something he expected to do on his 18th birthday.

Niall didn't attend school. He didn't have the time to because he was too busy doing housework. His mother died when he was 2 and his father was drunk almost everyday. He did attend college for a few months but by the end of July, he didn't have any money.

Now he was crying because his father abused him before walking out and obviously not coming back that day. When Niall's dad wasn't drunk- which was very rare- he would go on and on about Niall's step siblings that Niall still hadn't met yet. Bobby- Niall's dad- was fairly young and had another wife waiting for him along with her two younger daughters and a son on the way which was the fault of Bobby and his one night stands. But Bobby ended up marrying the woman since he needed someone to rely on when Niall's mother died and she would look after Niall like he was her own.

But she turned back on him as soon as he came out as gay. Now Niall was alone and working in the Food and Wine shop just around the corner, earning less than 50 quid a day. He did grocery shopping on Sunday's but as soon as it was Monday, the fridge would be empty because of his father. So most days Niall would starve and once he did have food in his stomach, it would end up coming back out again because he wasn't used to having a full stomach.

When Niall's finished crying, he sighed and walked downstairs to see the untidy kitchen. He only cleaned it this morning and it was already messy. But Niall was used it and he rolled up his sleeves to his sweater that he got specially for his birthday and began cleaning up the mess which his father obviously made.

Niall was very sensitive and most days he would be crying in his bedroom because Bobby shouted at him or hit him. When Bobby was home, he would lock himself in his room, too scared to come out. So when Bobby fell asleep on the couch, that was when Niall went out of his room to use the bathroom and if there was food he would get a small snack, wanting to keep it inside him.

Niall's eyes widened when he heard the front door bang shut. Who was that? Bobby want supposed to he home. He was never home on Niall's birthday!

"Why hello there, sexy," A deep voice said from the doorway and Niall closed the tap and turned around to tell his dad to stop calling him that. But his heart skipped a beat when he saw curly hair and green eyes.

"H-Harry, how did you get in?" Niall stuttered out as he backed away from the much taller man who was inching towards him.

"The door was unlocked," Harry simply said with a shrug of his shoulders. "You haven't been to college in a while. Are you really poor?" Harry mocked and Niall's bottom lip began quivering as Harry slowly made his way towards him, his expensive cologne entering Niall's nose.

"Please leave me alone," Niall whimpered as he tried pushing Harry away but Harry stayed planted to the floor and Niall's hands slid down his bare chest. Harry's shirt was half open, it was his style and Niall couldn't help look over his visible tattoos.

"I told you Niall; I get what I want. And I want you," Harry whispered and Niall's breath hitched.

"Y-you don't want me. You want sex and I'm not losing my virginity over a fuck boy like yourself," Niall said rather too confidently as he looked up at Harry with angry eyes.

Harry seemed surprised for a split second before he gave Niall a wicked smile and pulled him from the collar of his sweater all the way upstairs and threw him on Niall's bed.

Harry had been here a few times, Harry and Niall were really good friends before Niall came out and then Harry went against him just like everyone else. Harry was a hypocrite with more money than a person could ask for. He had a crush on Niall but it wasn't true feelings, he just wanted sex from the boy since he already had a girlfriend but no one would believe Niall if he told everyone the truth about Harry Styles. So, Harry was invincible.

Harry hovered over Niall's shaking body. Niall continued to try push him away but Harry was much stronger and began removing Niall's clothes until Niall was just in his black boxers. Niall whimpered as Harry removes his own shirt and then attacked Niall's neck with hickeys and bites.

"S-Stop!"

"Fuck, you're so tight! Shut up!"

"A-Ah! Harry!"

That was the night Niall lost his virginity and was left on the floor of his bedroom stark naked and crying into the carpet.

It was in the morning when Niall got up and slowly opened his eyes to the blinding light that rained through his bedroom. He felt weak but there wasn't a time he felt strong so he got up slowly. He hissed in pain as he straightened his back and limped downstairs to his Dad, face down on the floor of the hallway.

Niall sighed and slowly shook his head as he quickly went upstairs and pulled on some sweatpants and a tank top before walking back downstairs and picking up his dad and plopping him on the coach before walking into the kitchen. He raided the fridge to find only some cheese and half a loaf of bread.

He walked upstairs again and went through his draw but his eyes widened when he saw the stack of green tinted notes on his bed with a small paper attached to it. He timidly went and picked up the note, slowly opening it.

You weren't that bad ;)

-Harry x

Niall scoffed as he threw the note on the bed again and picked up the stacks of money. He might as well take them, he needed money and he ignored the fact that Harry was potentially making fun of his bank account.

Niall quickly slipped into a hooding and placed a snap back over his head before getting a £20 note from the stack and walking out the house. He hid the money under his bed just in case his father saw and stole it from him to get more booze, it always happens when Niall earns something. In his case, Niall earned money for his ass.

He walked down the cold street, gang members staring at him like prey from the side of the roads. He ignored them and looked down at the pavement as he shoved his hands into his hooding pockets and walked speedily to the corner shop.

"Niall! How you doing?" Niall was greeted by the boss of the store since Niall was an employee here. Niall gave him a smile and a wave before walking to the back of the store and picking up a stack of eggs, milk and a packet of crisp. He walked back to the front, made small talk with Mr Patel, the boss, paid for the items and walked out.

On the way back home he saw lots of cards littered around the phone box which was normal. The cards had nude women with telephone numbers but there was one that caught Niall's attention...

Be A Porn Star!
Get an agent now and you'll be making millions from just a bang a day!
Call 005-437-4463*

Niall gulped as he quickly scanned his surroundings to see if anyone was looking before picking up the card and stuffing it in his pocket. Then he jogged home, making sure not to break the eggs.

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💦💦💦New story! Yayyy!!💦💦💦

So yes this will be Ziall and very smutty so if you feel uncomfortable with boyxboy then please leave now. ✋😒

I hope you like this story and i want this just as successful as Aggressive (read that if you havent and if you ship Larry + like bdsm🔗) 🙋😘

I just felt like writing about Ziall since it is my second otp and I love them so why not? 😆👬

I came up with the idea of them being pornstars while watching a blonde boy get fucked on pornhub only to realise that most people already made stories on that.💔 So i made it a bit more of my style with a character having not so good of a life and then finding love which cant happen so it makes conflict.👏

I will update this story once a week, twice if im on a good mood. 💅

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*the number is fake please dont try call that number but i dont think you guys are that stupid so...😛

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